With the voice of Triumph

Cap your hands and shout with victory’s voice

You are the Holy One’s precious dear choice

Heaven subdues the nations of the earth

To give favor to all who choose new birth

In the blood we are a brand new creature

Called to become an anointed teacher

Let your heart sing praises with a loud shout

Reason for hope is what it is about

The Eternal reigns over the unjust

Repentance for a new way to entrust

In holiness every knee shall bow low

Freedom for sinner of worldly woe

To become an heir of heavens great joy

Holy righteous works ever to employ

Psalms 47:1 KJV To the chief Musician, A Psalm for the sons of Korah. O clap your hands, all ye people; shout unto God with the voice of triumph.

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