Some people stay out late at night at a D A N C E
And then they go to church next day to show their H A T
They put so much upon their face of P A I N T
And then they laugh at me because I'm S A V ED.

It's GL O R Y to know that I'm S A V E D.
The angels they go sing-a-ling-ling
They have a crown for me.
The bells of hell go ting-a-ling-a-ling
For you, for you, not me
Oh Death, where is thy sting-a-ling-a-ling
Oh grave, thy victory.
No ting-ling-a-ling, no sting-a-ling-a-ling,
But sing-a-ling-a-ling for me!