Текст песни
Nor so pleasin to his ear, nor so pleasin to his ear Craig, heaven s choirs in harmony
When lost sinners now made clean, when those purchased by his blood, there s nothin more he d rather hear
When those purchased by his blood, it s not just clever lines and phrases, and he love to hear the raindrops
that s his favorite song of all
when those purchased by his blood
it s not just melodies and harmonies
As it whistles through the pines and mountain leaves, i ve been redeemed
To sing to him majestic symphonies, is the song of the redeemed, and creation joins in unity
nor so pleasin to his ear
Lift their voices loud and strong, holy is the lamb Dean, is the song of the redeemed
lift to him a song of love
and a million angels listen
he loves to hear the wind sing
When those purchased by his blood, that catches his attention
as they sing
As his favorite song of all, lift to him a song of love, holy is the lamb
Is the song of the redeemed, as they sing, when lost sinners now made clean
As his favorite song of all, he loves to hear the wind sing
lift their voices loud and strong
When the weakest saved by grace begins to sing, as they splash to the ground in a magic melody
Nor so pleasin to his ear, he smiles in sweet approval
heaven s choirs in harmony
As they sing, and creation joins in unity
and he loves to hear the angels
Lift to him a song of love, there s nothin more he d rather hear Craig, to sing to him majestic symphonies
Is the song of the redeemed, lift their voices loud and strong
As his favorite song of all, that causes him to stop and listen Craig, is the song of the redeemed
He loves to hear the wind sing, when those purchased by his blood Favorite, it s not just clever lines and phrases
When lost sinners now made clean, it s not just melodies and harmonies
There s nothin more he d rather hear, there s nothin more he d rather hear
Cause his favorite song of all, and he love to hear the raindrops, but his favorite song of all
When lost sinners now made clean, lift their voices loud and strong
As they sing, as they sing All, when those purchased by his blood
But when anyone set free, as the waves crash through the rocks in harmony, washed and bought by calvary begins to sing
but his favorite song of all
lift up praises to the great i am
i ve been redeemed
as it whistles through the pines and mountain leaves
holy is the lamb
But his favorite song of all, it s not just melodies and harmonies
when lost sinners now made clean
lift their voices loud and strong