His power angels proclaim,
A song of triumph they joyously sing.
The second time He descends,
from the east running on the wind,
His holy angels will sing that
Glory to God in the highest,
peace on earth, good will to men.
That day is drawin' near,
soon we will hear an gels
Singin' again, singin' again,
When everybody bows their knee
An d each tongue confesses
that he is the King of Kings
Joy to the world will ring
The tidings they will surely bring
Glory to God in the highest
Sing it again, sing it again,
How I long to hear loud and
And join the angels in the encore
Glory to God in the highest
4.7
