Canção dos Redimidos
Coral Jovem de Washington
Song of the Redeemed
God loves to hear the wind and the gentle breeze in the morning
He loves to hear the rain falling on the ground in a magical song
And He smiles with joy when the strong waves crash out at sea
All creation bows down and together sings in worship
But the song of greatest worth is the song of the redeemed
When a forgiven child sings to Him in praise
And that rescued child thanks Him for His love
There’s nothing more precious and to Him glorious
Than this beautiful song
He loves to hear the angels when they sing Holy! Holy! Holy! Is the Lord
All sing in harmony and with voices praise the mighty I Am!
But His hand brings silence when a saved child sings in praise
And millions of angels listen when a child says I’m forgiven
But the song of greatest worth is the song of the redeemed
When a forgiven child sings to Him in praise
And that rescued child thanks Him for His love
There’s nothing more precious and to Him glorious
Than this beautiful song
Holy! Holy! Holy! Holy!
Holy! Holy is the Lord!
Hallelujah! Hallelujah!
