There's a sound

There’s a sound on the wind like a victory song;
listen now, let it rest on your soul.
It’s a song that I learned from a heavenly King,
it’s a song of a battle royal.

There’s a loud shout of victory that leaps from our hearts,
as we wait for our conquering King.
There’s a triumph resounding from dark ages past,
to the victory song we now sing.
            Come on heaven’s children,
            the city is in sight.
            There will be no sadness
            on the other side.

There’s a sound on the wind like a victory song;
listen now, let it rest on your soul.
It’s a song that I learned from a heavenly King,
it’s a song of a battle royal.

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