The Sound of the Saints

Oh, I love to hear the song of creation
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

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

From the lips of those You've saved
A redemption song will rise
With a sound so full it cracks the sky 

Oh, we sing allelujah
Oh, we sing amen
Hear the sound of the saints as we march onto Zion
Singing allellujah, amen
Singing allelujah, amen

I will hear the chorus of the angels
a forever symphony of praise
And I long to hear the voice of my Savior
And he hears us, the sound of the saints 

From the lips of those You've saved
A redemption song will rise
Every tongue, every tribe, hear the church, Your bride 

Our hearts will rise, our song shall be
Jesus Christ, our Savior King
Our hearts will rise, the saints will sing
Of Jesus Christ our Savior King