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 saved

A redemption song will rise

With a sound so full it cracks the sky

Whoa, we sing hallelujah

Whoa, we sing amen

Hear the sound of the saints as we march on to Zion

Singin' hallelujah, amen

Singin' hallelujah, amen

I will hear the chorus of the angels

A forever symphony of praise

I long to hear the voice of my Savior

And He hears us, the sound of the saints

From the lips of those You saved

A redemption song will rise

Every tongue, every tribe, hear the church, Your bride

Whoa, we sing hallelujah

Whoa, we sing amen

Hear the sound of the saints as we march on to Zion

Singin' hallelujah, amen

Singin' hallelujah, amen

Whoa, whoa

Our hearts will rise, our songs shall be

Jesus Christ, our Savior, King forever

Our hearts will rise, the saints will sing of

Jesus Christ, our Savior, King forever, forever

Oh, we sing hallelujah

Oh, we sing amen

Hear the sound of the saints as we march on to Zion

Singin' hallelujah, amen

Hallelujah, amen

Whoa, we sing hallelujah

Whoa, we sing amen

Hear the sound of the saints as we march on to Zion

Singin' hallelujah, amen

Singin' hallelujah, amen

Hallelujah, amen