We Are Never, Never Weary Of The Grand Old Song
by Author: Fanny J. Crosby
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!
O, 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!
O, 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 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!
O, 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!
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
O, 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!