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 would do. Chorus: I love to tell the story, 'Twill be my theme in glory To tell the good 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 so that is the reason I tell it now to thee. (Chorus) I love to tell the story, 'Tis pleasant to repeat, Which 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 God's own holy Word. (Chorus) I love to tell the story, For those who know it least 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 good old story That I have loved so long. (Chorus)