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He loves to hear the wind sing
As it whistles through the pines on mountain peaks
And 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, (Because) His fav'rite 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
There's nothing more He'd rather hear, nor so pleasing to His ear
As His fav'rite song of all
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- ©1992 Dawn Treader Music
- Dan Dean
- 1001973
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