[Verse 1] Four winds wait at the corners. Judgment pauses for the seal. From every tribe of Israel, one hundred forty-four thousand are numbered, the living God's name upon them. [Refrain] Who are these in white? They came through great tribulation. They washed their robes in the Lamb's blood; now they stand before the throne. [Verse 2] No nation can count the multitude, every kindred, people, and tongue. Palms rise in their hands; salvation belongs to God and to the Lamb. Angels and elders fall upon their faces, answering blessing, glory, wisdom, and might. [Interlude] [Verse 3] No hunger. No thirst. No sun shall strike them with heat. The Lamb in the midst becomes their Shepherd, leading them to living fountains; God wipes every tear from their eyes. [Bridge] The seventh seal opens. Heaven keeps silence about half an hour. Incense climbs with the prayers of saints; fire from the altar falls to the earth, voices, thunder, lightning, earthquake. [Outro] Before the throne, day and night, the white-robed multitude serves.