1 To Christ, our Lord and faithful Friend,
A grateful song we raise;
His love is true till time shall end,
And His shall be the praise.
Sing the song, the song of Love,
Sing the song, the joyful song,
That fills the courts above.
2 He leaves the homage angels give,
To dwell with men below;
He gave His life that we might live,
Because He loved us so.
3 And when we reach our home above,
And tell our triumphs o’er,
We’ll sing of His Redeeming Love,
And praise Him evermore.