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. 
Refrain 
2 
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. 
3 
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 
God's own holy Word. 
4 
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.