Canção dos Redimidos
Coral Jovem de Washington
Song of the Redeemed
God loves to hear the wind and the gentle breeze early in the morning
He loves to hear the rain falling on the ground in a magical song
And smiles with joy when the strong waves break out at sea
All creation bows down and sings together in worship
But the most valuable song is the song of the redeemed
When a forgiven child sings to Him in praise
And this rescued child thanks His love
There is nothing more precious and grandiose to Him
Than this beautiful song
God loves to hear the angels singing Holy! Holy! Holy! Is the Lord
All sing in harmony and voices praise the mighty I Am!
But His hand imposes silence when a saved child sings in praise
And millions of angels listen when a child says I am forgiven
It's not just the harmonies that He values
It's not just the simple phrases that make Him listen
But when a liberated and redeemed heart gives its praise to the Father
But the most valuable song is the song of the redeemed
When a forgiven child sings to Him in praise
And this rescued child thanks His love
There is nothing more precious and grandiose to Him
Than this beautiful song
Holy! Holy! Holy! Holy!
Hallelujah!
