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Jesus is King won’t you say?
He’s King on any given day
He’s King of the young and King of the old
He’s King of all ages from ages untold
There’s no compromising His Order as King
There’s no undermining His Kingly Domain
He’s King of the valley and King of the hill
Of oceans that’s roaring and lakes that are still
For ages to come He will ever be King
The praise of His Kingship, we ever will sing
I come to my King and I bow at His feet
My heart fills with longing whenever we meet
This King of all kings Who would make time for me
To meet as my friend and my Bridegroom to be
His Kingly concerns ever pressing for sure
But He deals with me like I’m all He lives for
I take not for granted this Kingly advance
But humble myself in my confident stance
This King He is sovereign & bows to no one
All kings of all nations must reverence the son
From time immemorial till my King returns
The light of His Kingdom will constantly burn
Now make no mistake, soon His Kingdom will come
The King will descend with His army as one
His Kingdom of love and of peace and of joy
Will make lions snuggle up next to a boy
Let Your Kingdom Come
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