THE BROOKLYN TABERNACLE CHOIR - Favorite Song Of All lyrics

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He loves to hear the wind sing

As it whistles through the pines on mountain peaks

And He loves to hear the raindrops

As they splash to the ground in a magic melody

And He smiles in sweet approval

As the waves crash to the rocks in a harmony

All Creation joins in unity sing to Him majestic symphonies

[Chorus:]

But His favorite song of all

Is the song of the redeemed

When lost sinners now made clean

Lift their voices loud and strong

When those purchased by His blood

Lift to Him a song of love

Nothing more He'd rather hear

Nor so pleasing to His ear

As His favorite song of all

He loves to hear the angels as they sing

"Holy, holy is the Lamb"

(Holy, holy, holy is the Lamb)

Heaven's choirs in harmony

Lift up praises to the great "I Am"

(Hallelujah, Hallelujah)

But He lifts His hands for silence

When the weakest saved by grace begins to sing (Ha ha ha_

And a million angels listen as a newborn soul sings

"I have been redeemed, (that His)

[Chorus]

[Bridge:]

It's not just melodies and harmonies

that catches His attention

It's not clever lines and phrases

that causes Him to stop and listen

But when any heart set free

Washed and bought by Calvary begins to sing

[Chorus]

Holy, holy, holy is the Lamb

Hallelujah, Hallelujah

Thanks to Gbemisola/jennyjibson for correcting these lyrics

Thanks to Mark S / BBDO52 for correcting these lyrics