Hymn/Song Information

There is a song I never tire of singing

There is a song
I never tire of singing,
It is a song which
down the ages rings;
Of love divine, so pure
and strong and changeless,
Naught in this world
such peace and joy can bring.

O song sublime of love divine,
Ring out thy story
to all the list’ning world;
Soon it may be o’er land and sea,
To every nation
love’s banner be unfurled.

The sweetest song e’er sung
by men or angels,
All nations join and swell
the glad refrain;
Of Him who gave His life
a willing off’ring,
Who died for all,
will soon in glory reign.

O song sublime of love divine,
Ring out thy story
to all the list’ning world;
Soon it may be o’er land and sea,
To every nation
love’s banner be unfurled.

Oh, herald wide the song
of full redemption,
Till all the world shall fall
at His dear feet;
And own Him King
whose love is e’er unchanging,
While o’er and o’er
the story we repeat.

O song sublime of love divine,
Ring out thy story
to all the list’ning world;
Soon it may be o’er land and sea,
To every nation
love’s banner be unfurled.