Peter Furler

its the song of the redeemed, rising from the african plain its the song of the forgiven, drowning out the amazon rain the song of asian believers, filled with god's holy fire its every tribe, every tongue, every nation, A love song born of a grateful choir its all gods children singing glory glory, hallelujah he reigns, he reigns its all gods children singing glory glory, hallelujah he reigns, he reigns let it rise above the four winds, caught up in the heavenly sounds let praises echo from the towers of cathedrals, to the faithful gathered underground of all the…