Hymn 41
We are never, never weary of the grand old song
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;
0 the children of the Lord have a right to shout and sing
For the way- is growing bright, and our souls are Of the wing
We are going by and by to the palace of the 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 the palace that is build of gold
Glory to God Hallelujah!
Where the King in all His splendor we shall soon behold
Glory to God, Halleluiah!
There we’ll shout redeeming mere in a glad new song,
Glory to God, Hallelujah!
There we’ll sing the praise of Jesus with the blood-wash’d throng,
Glory to God, Hallelujah!