A Lamb stands alive in the center, bearing wounds that speak of death. Seven horns and seven searching eyes reveal complete power and sight. He approaches the throne and takes the book from the eternal hand. Living creatures, elders, harps, and bowls of prayer fall where he stands. A Lamb as It Had Been Slain All heaven and earth resound before the throne. Blessing and honour rise unto the Lamb. Let every living voice confess him worthy. A new song names him worthy because the slain One lives. Blood has purchased every kindred, every language, people, nation. Crowns fall low where everlasting glory burns. The throne remains, and every creature answers. The redeemed become a kingdom and a priesthood before God. The Lamb who bore the wound now holds the future of the earth. A Lamb as It Had Been Slain All heaven and earth resound before the throne. Blessing and honour rise unto the Lamb. Let every living voice confess him worthy. A Lamb as It Had Been Slain