DHoly, holy, Aho-Dly! GLord DGod Al-Amight-Dy!
DEar-ly in the Amorn-Bming our E7song shall rise to AThee;
DHoly, holy, Aho-Dly! GMerci-Dful and Amight-Dy!
DGod in three APer-Dsons, Gblessed A7Trini-Dty!
DHoly, holy, Aho-Dly! GAll the Dsaints a-Adore DThee,
DCasting down their Agolden Bmcrowns a-E7round the glassy Asea;
DCherubim and Asera-Dphim Gfalling Ddown be-Afore DThee,
DWhich wert, and Aart, and Dever-Gmore A7shalt Dbe.
DHoly, holy, Aho-Dly! GThough the Ddarkness Ahide DThee,
DThough the eye of Asinful Bmman Thy E7glory may not Asee;
DOnly Thou art Aho-Dly; Gthere is Dnone be-Aside DThee,
DPerfect in Apower, in Dlove, and Gpu-A7ri-Dty.
DHoly, holy, Aho-Dly! GLord DGod Al-Amight-Dy!
DAll Thy works shall Apraise Thy Bmname, in E7earth and sky and Asea;
DHoly, holy, Aho-Dly! GMerci-Dful and Amight-Dy!
DGod in three APer-Dsons, Gblessed A7Trini-Dty!