I will sing the love of Jesus, Greater love was never known; Yielding up His life for sinners, Oh! what love to me was shown. I will sing, I will sing, As my days are on the wing; And my song shall be of Jesus, My Redeemer, and my King. I will sing the words of Jesus, Words of life from lips divine, Full of comfort, joy, and courage, Precious to this soul of mine. I will sing, I will sing, As my days are on the wing; And my song shall be of Jesus, My Redeemer, and my King. I will sing the grace of Jesus, Which such wonders will achieve, For by grace I claim redemption, Since in Him I do believe. I will sing, I will sing, As my days are on the wing; And my song shall be of Jesus, My Redeemer, and my King. I will sing the name of Jesus, Hope of life that is to be; Sweeter name was never spoken, Oh! how dear it is to me. I will sing, I will sing, As my days are on the wing; And my song shall be of Jesus, My Redeemer, and my King.
