We fall down, we lay our crowns
At the feet of Jesus
The greatness of Your mercy and love
At the feet of Jesus
We cry holy, holy, holy
We cry holy, holy, holy
We cry holy, holy, holy
Is the Lamb
My Jesus, I love Thee
I know Thou art mine
To Thee all the follies of sin I resent
My gracious redeemer, my Savior art Thou
If ever I’ll love Thee
My Jesus ’tis now