(Gentle
acoustic
guitar
picking,
building
into
warm
brass
swells)
Makerubhi,
oh
Makerubhi
Guardians
of
the
celestial
throne
Watchers
of
the
holiness (
Steady
rhythmic
guitar
strumming
begins)
Ezekiel
stood
by
the
river
of
Chebar
He
saw
the
vision
from
the
heavens
afar
Four
living
creatures
with
four
faces
bright
Reflecting
the
glory,
the
infinite
light
The
face
of
a
man,
the
strength
of
the
lion
The
ox
and
the
eagle,
the
watchers
of
Zion
Moving
in
rhythm
with
the
Spirit
of
God
On
paths
where
the
holy
angels
have
trod
Makerubhi,
oh
Makerubhi
Sent
by
Jehovah
Sabaoth,
the
King
of
all
Makerubhi,
oh
Makerubhi
Carrying
the
throne,
they
never
will
fall
With
wings
of
fire
and
eyes
full
of
grace
They
stand
in
the
light
of
His
holy
face
Guardians
of
Glory,
pure
and
divine
In
the
presence
of
God,
forever
they
shine
In
the
Garden
of
Eden,
the
path
was
closed
After
the
fall,
where
the
sin
was
exposed
God
placed
the
Cherubim,
bold
and
standing
tall
With
a
flaming
sword,
answering
the
call
To
keep
the
way
of
the
Tree
of
Life
secure
Their
service
is
faithful,
their
mission
is
pure
They
do
not
slumber,
they
do
not
tire
Surrounded
by
truth
and
celestial
fire
Makerubhi,
oh
Makerubhi
Sent
by
Jehovah
Sabaoth,
the
King
of
all
Makerubhi,
oh
Makerubhi
Carrying
the
throne,
they
never
will
fall
With
wings
of
fire
and
eyes
full
of
grace
They
stand
in
the
light
of
His
holy
face
Guardians
of
Glory,
pure
and
divine
In
the
presence
of
God,
forever
they
shine
From
Psalm
eighteen,
He
rode
on
a
cherub
high
Flying
on
wings
of
the
wind
through
the
sky
Darkness
was
under
His
feet
as
He
soared
The
Cherubim
bow
to
the
Risen
Lord
They
see
the
majesty,
they
see
the
plan
They
protect
the
holy,
they
watch
over
man
Four
wheels
of
vision,
spinning
in
the
air
A
symphony
of
power,
a
heavenly
prayer
Ezekiel
trembled,
the
sight
was
so
grand
The
glory
of
God
spreading
over
the
land
No
evil
can
enter
where
Cherubim
stand
They
hold
the
order
by
His
mighty
command
Oh,
we
lift
up
our
voices
to
the
Creator's
throne
To
the
God
of
the
Cherubim,
the
Holy
One
Makerubhi,
oh
Makerubhi
Sent
by
Jehovah
Sabaoth,
the
King
of
all
Makerubhi,
oh
Makerubhi
Carrying
the
throne,
they
never
will
fall
With
wings
of
fire
and
eyes
full
of
grace
They
stand
in
the
light
of
His
holy
face
Guardians
of
Glory,
pure
and
divine
In
the
presence
of
God,
forever
they
shine
Makerubhi...
guardians
of
light
Makerubhi...
burning
so
bright
Protecting
the
way,
protecting
the
flame
We
glorify
the
Lord
and
His
holy
name (
Fade
out
with
vibrant
trumpet
call
and
percussion)