A Song to My Saviour
I sing a song to my Savior;
I sing it long and sweet.
The more days that pass,
The sooner we shall meet.
I sing a song to my Savior;
I sing it soft and slow.
The shadows are growing longer,
With Him soon I will go.
I sing a song to my Savior;
I sing it high and fast.
I know the storm is coming,
But the worst is past.
I sing a song to my Savior;
I sing it loud and clear
I hear the angels singing
And I know He is near.
I sing a song to my Savior;
I sing it with passion and love.
I see Him coming to me,
Taking me with Him to heaven above.
I sing a song to my Savior;
I sing it endlessly.
Praises without number,
Thanks for His love for me.
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