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 it is true
It satisfies my longings
As nothing else can do
I love to tell the story
It will be my theme in glory
To tell the old, old story
Of Jesus and His love
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
It will be the old, old story
That I have loved so long
I love to tell the story
It will be my theme in glory
To tell the old, old story
Of Jesus and His love
I love to tell the story
Of Jesus and His love