Favorite Song of All sing and play along

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.

He smiles in sweet approval as the waves crash to the rocks in harmony.

Creation joins in unity as to sing to Him majestic symphonies.

But His fav'rite 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.

There's ing more He'd rather hear,

nor so pleasing to His ear as His fav'rite song of all.

And He loves to hear the angels as they sing,

tles through ly, holy is the Lamb."

and He Heaven's choirs in harny as they lift up the prais in es to the great "I Am."

But lifts His sweet for silence when the weakest to by grace begins to sing,

and alion angels lisniten as a newborn soul sings,

"I have been redeemed."

'Cause His fav'rite 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.

There's ing more He'd rather hear,

nor so pleasing to His ear as His fav'rite song of all.

And He of all.

It's not just melodies and harmonies that catches His attention.

It's not just 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.

That's His fav'rite 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.

There's ing more He'd rather hear,

nor so pleasing to His ear as His fav'rite song of all.

Holy, holy, holy is the Lamb.

Hallelujah, hallelujah.

Holy, holy, holy is the Lamb.

Hallelujah, hallelujah.