Phillips, Craig & Dean - Favorite Song Of All Lyrics
He loves to hear the wind singAs it whistles through the pines on mountain hillsAnd He loves to hear the raindropsAs they splash to the ground in a magic melodyHe smiles in sweet approvalAs the waves crash to the rocks in harmonyCreation joins in unityTo sing to Him majestic symphonies, butChorusHis favorite song of allIs the song of the redeemedWhen lost sinners now made cleanLift their voices loud and strongWhen those purchased by His bloodLift to Him a song of loveThere's nothing more He'd rather hearNor so pleasing to His earAs His favorite song of allAnd He loves to hear the angelsAs they sing" Holy, Holy is the Lamb"Heaven's choirs in harmonyLift up praises to the Great I AmBut He lifts His hands for silenceWhen the wicked, saved by grace, begin to singAnd a million angels listenAs the newborn soul sings, "I've been redeemed!"Repeat chorusIt's not just melodies and harmoniesThat captures His attentionIt's not just clever lines and phrasesThat causes Him to stop and listenBut when any heart set freeWashed and bought by CalvaryBegins to singRepeat ChorusHoly, Holy, Holy is the LambHallelujah, Hallelujah (repeat 2X)
