Phillips, Craig & Dean - Favorite Song Of All текст песни

He loves to hear the wind sing
As it whistles through the pines on mountain peaks
He loves to hear the raindrops

As they splash to the ground in a magic melody
He smiles in sweet approval
As the waves crash to the rocks in harmony
Creation joins in unity to sing to Him majestic symphonies

But His favorite song of all is the song of the redeemed
When lost sinners now made clean lift their voices loud and strong
When those purchased by His blood lift to Him a song of love
Nothing more He'd rather hear, nor so pleasing to His ear
As His favorite song of all

He loves to hear the angels as they sing, >Holy, holy is the Lamb