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<title>BLB Hymns</title>
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<h2>WHY DO THE HOLY ANGELS SING?</h2>
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<p align="center"><h3>“There is joy in the presence of the angels of God.” Luke 15:10</h3></p>
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<center><b>Hymns Supplied Through the Gracious Generosity<br>of the </b><a href="http://www.hymntime.com/tch/" target = "_blank"><b>Cyber Hymnal Website</b></a><br><br><a href="./hymns/hymns_html/cyberhymnal_info.html" target = "_blank">Information about Cyber Hymnal Website</a></center>
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<td><em>Words:</em> <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_c_r_crosby_fj.html" target="_blank">Frances Jane (Fanny) Crosby</a>, in <em>The Silver Spray</em>, by W. H. Doane (Cincinnati, Ohio: John Church & Co., 1868).
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<p><em>Music:</em> <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_d_o_doane_wh.html" target="_blank">William Howard Doane</a> </p><p><table><tr><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_mid/mid_w_d_wdangels.mid" target = "_blank"><img border=0 src="./hymns/hymns_img/notes.gif"><br><b>Play MIDI</b></a></td><td> </td><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_html/score_info.html" target = "_blank"><b>Link to obtain<br>musical score info</b></a></td></tr></table></p>
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<p>Why do the holy angels sing?<br>
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Why do the heav’nly arches ring<br>
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With anthems sweet from seraphs bright,<br>
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With glitt’ring crowns and robes of white?</p>
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<p class="refrain">Refrain</p>
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<p class="refrain">They sing of the Lamb that was slain,<br>
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The Savior that lives again,<br>
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The Root and the Offspring of David,<br>
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The bright and Morning Star!</p>
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<p>Glory to Thee, our God, they cry,<br>
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Maker of earth, and sea, and sky,<br>
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To Thee our highest strains belong,<br>
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Thou great Inspirer of our song.</p>
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<p class="refrain">Refrain</p>
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<p>Beautiful world where all is bright,<br>
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Rivers of gold and fields of light,<br>
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In murmured tones of joy prolong<br>
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The echo of the angels’ song</p>
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<p class="refrain">Refrain</p>
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<p>Well may the holy angels sing,<br>
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Well may the heav’nly arches ring,<br>
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With anthems sweet from choirs above,<br>
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They sing of God, and God is love.</p>
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