1.There is singing up in heaven such as we have never known
Where the angels sing praises of the Lamb upon the throne
There sweet harps are ever tuneful and their voices always clear
Oh, that we might be more like them while we serve the Master here

Refrain
Holy, holy, is what the angels sing
And I expect to help them make the courts of heaven sing
But when I sing redemption’s story, they will fold their wings
For the angels never felt the joys that our salvation brings

2.But I hear another anthem, blending voices clear and strong
“Unto Him who hath redeem’d us and hath bought us” is the song
We have come thro’ tribulations to this land so fair and bright
In the fountain freely flowing he hath made our garment white

Refrain