Lo Que Le Agrada

he loves to hear the wind make music in the mountains as it blows
and he likes to hear the rain splash with its angelic rhythm
he smiles with joy when he hears the praise of the sea
creation comes together to exalt his glory and majesty

there is nothing that pleases him more than the redeemed singing
the sinners whom he cleansed sing to him with their hearts
those whom he bought with blood raise their song of love
and his joy is to hear his people praise there is nothing that
pleases him more

and he loves to hear the Angels saying holy is the Lord
the heavenly choirs sing praises to the great I am
but there is silence when the weak and saved begin to pray
thousands of Angels attend when a new soul exclaims I am saved

there is nothing that pleases him more than the redeemed singing
the sinners whom he cleansed sing to him with their hearts
those whom he bought with blood raise their song of love
and his joy is to hear his people praise there is nothing that
pleases him more

it's not rhythms or harmonies that make him pay attention
nor well-thought-out phrases that make him listen to us
but when a free soul redeemed by his blood raises their voice

There is nothing that pleases him more than the redeemed singing
the sinners whom he cleansed sing to him with their hearts
those whom he bought with blood raise their song of love
and his joy is to hear his people praise there is nothing that
pleases him more
holy is the Lord