Verse 1
Oh, I love to hear the song of cre – ation,
The wind and the rhythm of the rain,
Oh the thunder, it speaks of Your power,
But there’s something in the sound of the saints.
Verse 2
I’ve been washed in the roar of the ocean,
Found peace in the echoes of a cave,
And the trees of the field, they clap their hands,
But there’s something in the sound of the saints.
Prechorus
From the lips of those You saved, a re – demp – tion song will rise,
With a sound so full it cracks the sky.
Chorus
Whoa,____ we sing al – le – luia. Whoa,____ we sing amen,
Hear the sound of the saints as we march on to Zion singing,
Al – le – lu – ia a – men,
Singing, Al – le – lu – ia a – men.
Verse 3
I will hear the chorus of the angels,
A for – ever, a symphony of praise,
And I long to hear the voice of my Savior,
and He hears us, the sound of the saints.
Prechorus
From the lips of those You saved, a re – demp – tion song will rise,
Every tongue, every tribe hear the church, Your bride.
REPEAT CHORUS
Bridge
Our hearts will rise our songs shall be,
Jesus Christ our Savior King for – ever,
Our hearts will rise our songs shall be,
Jesus Christ our Savior King for – ever, for – ever.
REPEAT CHORUS
Final Chorus
Whoa,____ we sing al – le – luia. Whoa,____ we sing amen,
Hear the sound of the saints as we march on to Zion singing,
Al – le – lu – ia a – men, Singing, Al – le – lu – ia a – men,