Its the song of the redeemed
| Its the song of the redeemed Rising from the African plain Its the song of the forgiven Drowning out the Amazon rain The song of the Asian believers Filled with Gods Holy fire Its every tribe, every tongue, Every nation A love song born of a grateful choir Its all Gods children singing Glory, glory, haleluiah Its all Gods children singing He reigns, He reigns Let it raise above the four winds Caught up in the Heavenly sound Le praises echo from the Towers of cathedrals To the faithful Gathered underground Of all the songs sang From the dawn of creation Some were meant to persist Of all the bells rang from a Thousand steeples None rings truer than this And all the powers of darkness Tremble at what they've just heard Cause all the powers of darkness Can't drain out a single word When all Gods children sing out Glory, Glory, Hallelujah He reins, He reins All Gods people singing Glory, Glory, Hallelujah He reins, He reins |