Annie Herring
Annie Herring
Annie Herring
Annie Herring
Annie Herring
Annie Herring
Annie Herring
Annie Herring
Annie Herring
Annie Herring
Annie Herring
Can you hear the sound of the round that the angels sing
When it comes around, it's the sound of an offering
When it hits the ground, it is bound to make nature sing
Glory to the King, glory to the King of Kings
Can you hear the flight of celestial laughter
Every day and night you can hear them ring
Dancing with delight and forever after
In the living light of the King of Kings
Can you hear the sound the angels sing
An offering to the King of Kings
Come rejoice and sing
Lift up your voice unto the King
Join the ancient throng
Who sing their song unto the King
I can see the King of Glory
I can see the glory of the King
Can you hear the flight of celestial laughter
Every day and night you can hear them ring
Dancing with delight and forever after
In the living light of the King of Kings
Come rejoice and sing
Lift up your voice unto the King
Can you hear the sound of the round that the angels sing
When it comes around, it's the sound of an offering
When it hits the ground, it is bound to make nature sing
Glory to the King, glory to the King of Kings
Can you hear the sound of the round that the angels sing
(I can see the King of Glory)
When it comes around, it's the sound of an offering
When it hits the ground, it is bound to make nature sing
(I can see the glory of the King)
Glory to the King, glory to the King of Kings
Can you hear the flight of celestial laughter
(Come rejoice and sing)
Every day and night you can hear them ring
Dancing with delight and forever after
(Lift up your voice unto the King)
In the living light of the King of Kings
Can you hear the sound of the round that the angels sing
(I can see the King of Glory)
When it comes around, it's the sound of an offering
When it hits the ground, it is bound to make nature sing
(I can see the glory of the King)
Glory to the King, glory to the King of Kings