When a million years have passed in that wonderful place

My song of praise will just have begun;

My song shall never end while I look on His face

And my song will never be done

And while the ages roll

I'll keep on praising Him

And my voice shall never grow old;

And my song shall ever be

Praise the Lamb who died for me

And I'll sing it while ages shall roll

And someday the stammering tongue will falter no more

And a grander sweeter song I shall sing;

Then I'll join the ransomed choir

On heaven's bright shore

And forever to praise the King

And while the ages roll

I'll keep on praising Him

And my voice shall never grow old;

And my song shall ever be

"Praise the Lamb who died for me "

And I'll sing it And I'll sing it And I'll sing it

While ages shall roll