hiii power cover (verse two)

Three fingers in the air, the hiii power sketch.
Replay all the three I's heart, honour, respect.
I'm a little finite mortal like the feeling in a casket
Reaching out for greatness that we see beyond the high tech
Pause, what about the everlasting might?
I mean the awesome God, that is infinite
He doesnt have edges like the four conered kite.
Words cant describe they only speak a widows might.
Wait a minute, how many altar calls?
Zu zu zuzurender yes I surrender all
Know my limit when I zoom pass the narrow door
Plunge me, connect me to the source
Glass hour ticking, count down to zero hours
Undertakers roses funeral flowers
Casketts, catafalques traps the fallen powers
Last time I checked, Christ gat all the powers

Elevated stage makes the cheers sound so sweet
Take the glory off my chest till my soul bleed
Now roar it back to the most highed power
Put your hands up high power