Make a joyful noise unto the Lord, all He lands
Serve the Lord with gladness, and come before
His presence with singing
Stitchie, you feel the heat
Tell them

It's getting hot, hot..
It's getting, it's getting, it's getting..

Hot in here
Hand inna the air, a one God we praise
So keep the rhythm rolling
While the fire me blaze
Him raise up from the grave
Yeah, yeah, yeah, Him a de ancient of days

It's getting hot in here
Hand inna the air, a one God we praise
So keep the rhythm rolling
While the fire me blaze
Him raise up from the grave
Yeah, yeah, yeah, Him a de ancient of days

It's getting hotter kick off you dancing shoes
'Cause dis yah place yah under fire
Mi nuh business if you a baldhead
Or you a one a de bungo nyah
Open you mouth and give up de praises to de King
And raise Him higher, higher, higher, higher, higher
Drop to yuh knee and say a prayer
Music fresh like water but it sweet you like sugar
Music deh yah fi stay, to disobey oh we will never
Bun you lakka pepper, you can feel it
But you coulda never, never, never
Never touch it wid you finger

Hot in here
Hand inna the air, a one God we praise
So keep the rhythm rolling
While the fire me blaze
Him raise up from the grave
Yeah, yeah, yeah, Him a de ancient of days

Hot in here
Hand inna the air, a one God we praise
So keep the rhythm rolling
While the fire me blaze
Him raise up from the grave
Yeah, yeah, yeah, Him a de ancient of days

Well I am anointed and appointed on this dancehall selection
Before me inna me madda womb predestined from creation
Fe lead the man and woman dem fi praise the Holy One
So everybody mek me see you put up hand
Push up you hand
Well me know you feel the heat
But me see sey dat you sweet
From the way how you a rail up
And a kin up all you teeth
You feel the heat under you feet
And nuff a dem a wonder who a dweet
Make a joyful noise and clap dis yah beat

It's getting hot in here
Hand inna the air, a one God we praise
So keep the rhythm rolling
While the fire me blaze
Him raise up from the grave
Yeah, yeah, yeah, Him a de ancient of days

Hot in here
Hand inna the air, a one God we praise
So keep the rhythm rolling
While the fire me blaze
Him raise up from the grave
Yeah, yeah, yeah, Him a de ancient of days

Mek me hear oonu say hot, hot
Bawl out fi hot if you nuh waan dah one yah stop, stop
When I say fire mek me hear oonu say hot
Fire hot, fire hot, fire hot, fire hot
The presence of the Lord so sweet
And mi nuh waan it stop, stop
Him glory deh yah a it a mek the place so hot, hot
Hot, hot, hot..

Hot in here
Hand inna the air, a one God we praise
Keep the rhythm rolling
While the fire me blaze
Him raise up from the grave
Yeah, yeah, yeah, Him a de ancient of days

Hot in here
Hand inna the air, a one God we praise
Keep the rhythm rolling
While the fire me blaze
Him raise up from the grave
Yeah, yeah, yeah, Him a de ancient of days

Well dis yah one yah hot..
Hotta, hotta