Joyful Soul

I sing to the sound of the angels great pound,
I sing to the song of natures sweet sound,
I pray to the God above all kings,
For he lifts me up on eagles wings,
I dance to the sound of heavens praise,
And think of heavens endless days,
I rejoice to see my heavenly king,
And lift my voice to praise and sing,
I run about with joyful soul,
And praise my God for he made me whole,
I see Jesus on his great white horse,
And on his thigh is written king of king and lord of lords.

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