There is a song I never tire of singing, It is a song which down the ages rings; Of love divine, so pure and strong and changeless, Naught in this world such peace and joy can bring.
Refrain: O song sublime of love divine, Ring out thy story to all the list’ning world; Soon may it be o’er land and sea, To every nation love’s banner be unfurled.
The sweetest song e’er sung by men or angels, All nations join and swell the glad refrain; Of Him who gave His life a willing off’ring, Who died for all, will soon in glory reign.
Oh, herald wide the song of full redemption, Till all the world shall fall at His dear feet; And own Him King whose love is e’er unchanging, While o’er and o’er the story we repeat.
Sources:
Review and Herald Publishing Association, The Gospel in Song, 1926 (247)
