Farorite Song Of All

Brooklyn Tabernacle Choir

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    He loves to hear the wind sing
    As it whistles through the pines on mountain peaks
    He loves to hear the raindrops
    As they splash to the ground in a magic melody
    He smiles in sweet approval
    As the waves crash to the rocks in harmony
    Creation joins in unity to sing in 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 angesls as they sing
    "Holy, holy is the lamb"
    (Holy, holy, holy is the lamb)
    Heaven's choirs sing 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
    And a million angels listen as a newborn soul sings
    "I have been redeemed"

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    *Chorus

    Bridge:
    It's not just melodies and harmonies
    That catches his attention
    It's not clever lines and phrases
    That cause him to stop and listen
    But when any heart set free
    Washed and bought by calvary begins to sing

    *Chourus

    Holy, holy, holy is the lamb
    Hallelujah, hallelujah

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    Composición: Carol Cymbala

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