Glory to God, Hallelujah!
We are never, never weary
of the grand old song;
Glory to God, hallelujah!
We can sing it loud as ever,
with our faith more strong;
Glory to God, hallelujah!
Oh the children of the Lord have
a right to shout and sing,
For the way is growing bright
and our souls are on the wing,
We are going by and by
to the palace of a King!
Glory to God, hallelujah!
We are lost amid the rapture
of redeeming love;
Glory to God, hallelujah!
We are rising on its pinions
to the hills above:
Glory to God, hallelujah!
We are going to a palace
that is built of gold;
Glory to God, hallelujah!
Where the King in all His splendor
we shall soon behold:
Glory to God, hallelujah!
There we'll shout redeeming mercy
in a glad, new song;
Glory to God, hallelujah!
There we'll sing the praise of Jesus
with the blood-washed throng:
Glory to God, hallelujah!
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