There is joy among the angels
Singing round the throne above
When repentant tears are flowing
While the risen Lord is showing
All the riches of His love
All the riches of His love.
There is joy
oh
there is joy
Joy that never can be told
When a soul that long has wandered
Comes within the Savior’s fold.
When a sinner heeds the call;
When he turns to Christ believing
And from Him is love receiving
Grace that saves us one and all
Grace that saves us one and all.
When His cause is speeding on;
When the notes of praise are ringing
That the Gospel work is bringing
Precious sheaves for harvest morn
Precious sheaves for harvest morn.
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