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Chapter 364 of 512

The Angel Choir (#119) | Daniel S. Warner

1 min read · Chapter 364 of 512
I seem to hear an angel choir Down from their shining home; And in my heart their notes inspire Sweet anthems from the throne. Refrain: Hark! o’er the vale sweet melodies That echo in my soul; Our great Redeemer’s holy praise As mighty thunders roll. Upon the mount of holiness, We live in heaven’s view; And o’er the shaded valley come Their songs forever new. Above, below, one family, A thousand chords of love; Now thrill my soul with melodies, They chant in praise above. I catch the pure celestial strain That heaven wafts to me; And then my happy spirit sings, “Oh, glory, I am free!” We echo back the sounds that float Through Eden’s balmy air; And heaven shouts to hear on earth The songs they’re singing there.

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