How Shall I Sing That Majesty?

How shall I sing that majesty
That angels do admire?
Their thunderous voices bid me come
Sing, sing, O heavenly choir
The planets spin in sheer delight
As galaxies conspire
To fill the universe with light
Sing, sing, O heavenly choir
Sing all you angels gathered round
The throne of God Most High
Sing with the saints and all created things
To praise the Lord of life
The saints who lived and died in grace
Have found their heart’s desire
And gaze upon the Saviour’s face
Sing, sing, O heavenly choir
Sing all you angels gathered round
The throne of God Most High
Sing with the saints and all created things
To praise the Lord of life
So let my voice resound with those
Whose praise will never die
Praise Father, Son and Holy Ghost
Sing, sing, O heavenly choir
Sing all you angels gathered round
The throne of God Most High
Sing with the saints and all created things
To praise the Lord of life
Sing all you angels gathered round
The throne of God Most High
Sing with the saints and all created things
To praise the Lord of life