There’s a carol
That I am singing every day
Which magnifies my Savior’s love;
I will sing
While traveling in the upward way,
Till safe within His courts above.
I will sing of the saving grace,
Of the Christ who has set me free;
I will tell of His matchless power,
His love that is beyond degree.
I will sing it
Unto the busy, hurried throng
Who have not learned to trust His grace;
I’ll extol the joy
Of my Lord the whole day long,
That some day I may see His face.
When the songs of earth
We now sing are hushed and still,
And Heaven rings with worthier praise,
We shall all
Be gathered at home by His good will,
To Christ, our king, new songs to raise.