A Joyous Noise

I lift my eyes up to the mountains
Where does my help come from?
It comes from Him who knows my sin
My thoughts, all that I’ve done
I lift my eyes up to the mountains
Where does my help come from?
It comes from Him who took my sin
Who gave His only Son
My heart is where I place my treasure
Where is my heart now?
It’s in the hands of the Slain Lamb
And unto Him we bow
My heart is where I place my treasure
Where is my heart now?
It’s in the land of Abraham
It’s in the holy town
Holy nation, chosen people
Priests of royalty
We make our sound unto the Crowned
A throne eternally
Holy nation, chosen people
Priests of royalty
We use our voice, a joyous noise
For all’s for Your glory
We use our voice, a joyous noise
For all’s for Your glory