Children sing
gladly sing
Hallelujahs to our king;
Lord of all
great and small
At His feet with rapture fall;
He is near
Bending still His gracious ear;
Trust in Him
O rejoice!
Praise the Lord with heart and voice.
Then sing
gladly sing.
Sing
Till the heav’nly arches ring
Till you hear the saints above
Praising God
for He is love.
Journey on hand in hand
Singing to the promised land
There is rest
there is rest
In the kingdom of the blest;
Till you hear saints above
when the light
Wakes the rosy morning bright
When the birds’ tuneful lay
Hails with joy the op’ning day
Praise the Lord
He has made
Verdant lawn and forest shade.
Hallelujahs to our king.
Children sing! who can tell
If the song you love so well
May not reach one whose heart
Longs to choose the better part?
Stealing soft
like the sigh
Of a zephyr passing by
ever sing
Loudest praise to God our king.
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