I love to tell the story of unseen things above,
Of Jesus and His glory, of Jesus and His love;
I love to tell the story, because I know 'tis true,
It satisfies my longings as nothing else would do.
I love to tell the story,
'Twill be my theme in glory,
To tell the old, old story,
Of Jesus and His love.
I love to tell the story, for those who know it best,
Seem hungering and thirsting to hear it like the rest;
And when, in scenes of glory, I sing the new, new song,
'Twill be the old, old story that I have loved so long.
I love to tell the story,
'Twill be my theme in glory,
To tell the old, old story,
Of Jesus and His love.
This is my story, this is my song,
Praising my Savior all the day long;
To tell the old, old story,
Of Jesus and His love!
His love!
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