by Eva
When we sing our songs of praises
Unto G-D, our Heavenly King,
If we listen with all our hearts,
We can hear the angels sing.
For the angels up in Heaven
Have their own angelic band
With harps and trumpets and tamborines:
O' how joyous and wonderfully grand!
For when we glorify our Saviour,
On earth or heavenly sky,
We sing with hearts aflamed with love
To Heaven's most valuable Prize.
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