Favorite Song Of All

[D]He loves to hear the wind sing
        As it [G]whistles through the pines on mountain [D]peaks.
        [D]He loves to hear the raindrops
        As they [G]splash to the ground in a magic melo[A]dy.
        He [G]smiles in sweet approval
        [G]As the waves crash to the rocks in harmo[Bm]ny.
        Cr[G]eation joins in unity to sing to Him majestic sympho[A]nies.

        [N.C.]But His favorite song of al[G]l, is the song of the rede[Bm]emed,
        [Bm]When lost sinners now made [A]clean,  lift their voices loud and [D]strong,
        [D]When those purchased by His [G]blood,  lift to Him a song of [Bm]love,
        [Bm]Nothing more He'd rather [A]hear, nor so pleasing to His ear,
        [A]As His favorite song of [D]all.

        [D]He love to hear the angels as they [G]sing, "Holy, holy is the [D]Lamb"
        [D](Holy holy, holy is the Lamb)
        [D]Heaven's choirs in harmony [G]lift up praises to the great "I [A]AM"
        [A](Alleluia, Alleluia)
        But He [G]lifts His hands for silence when the weakest saved by grace
        begin to [Bm]sing.  (Ah Ah Ah)
        And a [G]million angels listen as a newborn soul sing,
        "I have been re[A]deemed"

REPEAT CHORUS

        [D]It's not just [G]melodies and harmonies that catches His attention
        It's not just [Bm]clever lines and phrases that causes Him to stop

        and listen
        But when [G]any heart set free, washed and bought by Calvary,
        begins to [A]sing.

Key Change
        [N.C.]But His favorite song of al[A]l, is the song of the rede[E/C#]emed,
        When lost sinners now made [B]clean,  lift their voices loud and [E]strong,
        When those purchased by His [A]blood,  lift to Him a song of [E/C#]love,  [E]
        Nothing more He'd rather [B]hear, nor so pleasing to His ear,
        As His favorite song of [E]all.
        [E]Halleluia, Holy is the Lamb.  Holy, holy .......(repeat and fade)