HE REIGNS

It's the song of the redeemed, rising from the African plain.
It's the song of the forgiven, drowning out the Amazon rain.
The song of Asian believers, filled with God's holy fire.
It's every tribe, every tongue, every nation,
A love song born of a grateful choir.

It's all God's children singing Glory, glory, hallelujah,
He reigns, He reigns!
It's all God's children singing Glory, glory, hallelujah,
He reigns, He reigns!

Let it rise above the four winds, caught in the heavenly sound.
Let praises echo from towers of cathedrals, to the faithful gathered undergroud.
Of all the songs sung from the dawn of creation, some were meant to persist.
Of all the bells rung from a thousand steeples, none rings truer than this.

And all the powers of darkness, tremble at what they've just heard,
'Cause all the pwers of darkness, can't drown out a single word.

When all God's children sing out
Glory, glory, hallelujah, He reigns, He reigns!
All God's people singing
Glory, glory, hallelujah, He reigns, He reigns!

(Newsboys)