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
Singing hallelujah, amen
Singing 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
Singing hallelujah, amen
Singing hallelujah, amen

Whoa, whoa
Our hearts will rise, our song shall be
Jesus Christ, our Savior King forever
Our hearts will rise, the saints will sing
Of Jesus Christ, our Savior King forever
Forever

Whoa, we sing hallelujah
Whoa, we sing amen
Hear the sound of the saints as we march on to Zion
Singing hallelujah, amen

Hallelujah, amen
Whoa, we sing hallelujah
Whoa, we sing amen
Hear the sound of the saints as we march on to Zion
Singing hallelujah, amen
Singing hallelujah, amen

Hallelujah, amen