There are voices
angel voices
And they came at God’s behest
From the vernal hills eternal
In the paradise of rest.
Angel voices
holy voices
How they carol soft and low
Of a garden
fair and lovely
Where the rose and lily grow.
And a message oft they bring
From the parted ones that wait us
In the palace of the King.
We have heard them in a dream
Like the echo of a harp string
Or the murmur of a stream.
That will call us by and by
And united we shall gather
In our Father’s house on high.
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