I love to tell the story of unseen things above,
Of Jesus and His glory, of Jesus and His love.
I love to tell the story, because I know tis
true;
It satisfies my longings as nothing else can do.
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I love to tell the story,
twill be my theme in glory,
To tell the old, old story of Jesus and His
love.
I love to tell the story; more wonderful it
seems
Than all the golden fancies of all our golden
dreams.
I love to tell the story, it did so much for me;
And that is just the reason I tell it now to
thee.
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I love to tell the story; tis pleasant to
repeat
What seems, each time I tell it, more
wonderfully sweet.
I love to tell the story, for some have never
heard
The message of salvation from Gods own holy
Word.
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I love to tell the story, for those who know
it best
Seem hungering and thirsting to hear it like the
rest.
And when, in scenes of glory, I sing the new,
new song,
Twill be the old, old story that I have loved
so long.
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