1 Ring the bells of heaven! There is joy today, For
a soul, returning from the wild! See the Father meets
him out upon the way, Welcoming His weary, wand'ring
child. Glory! Glory! How the angels sing; Glory!
Glory! How the loud harps ring! 'Tis the ransomed army,
like a mighty sea, Pealing forth the anthem of the free.
2 Ring the bells of heaven! There is joy today, For
the wand'rer now is reconciled; Yes, a soul is rescued
from his sinful way! And is born anew a ransomed child.
Glory! Glory! How the angels sing; Glory! Glory!
How the loud harps ring! 'Tis the ransomed army, like a
mighty sea, Pealing forth the anthem of the free.
3 Ring the bells of heaven! Spread the feast today!
Angels, swell the glad triumphant strain! Tell the
joyful tidings, bear it far away! For a precious soul is
born again. Glory! Glory! How the angels sing;
Glory! Glory! How the loud harps ring! 'Tis the
ransomed army, like a mighty sea, Pealing forth the
anthem of the free.
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