Oh, I love to hear the song of creation
The wind and the ryhthm of the rain
Oh, the thunder it speaks of Your power
But there’s something in the sound of the saints
I’ve been washed in the roar of the ocean
Found peace in the echoes of a cave
And the trees of the field, they clap their hands
But there’s something in the sound of the saints
From the lips of those You’ve saved
A redemption song will rise
With a sound so full it cracks the sky
WHOA, WE SING “HALLELUJAH”
WHOA, WE SING “AMEN”
HEAR THE SOUND OF THE SAINTS
AS WE MARCH ON TO ZION SINGING
“HALLELUJAH AMEN,” SINGING “HALLELUJAH AMEN”
I will hear the chorus of the angels
A forever symphony of praise
I long to hear the voice of my savior
And he hears us, the sound of the saints
From the lips of those You’ve saved
A redemption song will rise
Every tongue, every tribe
Hear the church Your bride
Our hearts will rise, our song shall be
Jesus Christ our Savior King forever
Our hearts will rise, the saints will sing of
Jesus Christ our Savior King forever, forever
