“I’ve learned to sing a glad new song, of praise to God our King, and now with all my ransomed powers, His praises I will sing.”

I’ve learned to sing the song of peace, ‘tis sweeter every day, since Jesus calmed my troubled soul, and bore my sins away. I sing the song of perfect love, it casts out all my fears, oh breadth, oh length, oh dept, oh height, oh love so full of cheer. I’ve learned to sing the song of joy, my cup is running o’re, with blessings full of peace and love, and still there’s more and more. Soon I shall sing a new, new, song, of Moses and the Lamb, with all the sainted hots above, before the great I Am!