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Jesus is Lord, the cry that echoes through creation |
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Resplendent power, eternal word, our rock |
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The Son of God, the King whose glory fills the heavens |
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Yet bids us come to taste this living bread |
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Jesus is Lord, whose voice sustains the stars and planets |
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Yet in His wisdom laid aside His crown |
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Jesus the Man, who washed our feet, who bore our suffering |
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Became a curse to bring salvation's plan |
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Jesus is Lord, the tomb is gloriously empty |
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Not even death could crush this King of love |
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The price is paid, the chains are loosed, and we're forgiven |
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And we can run into the arms of God |
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Jesus is Lord, a shout of joy, a cry of anguish |
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As He returns and every knee bows low |
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Then every eye and every heart will see His glory |
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The Judge of all will take His children home |
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The Judge of all will take His children home |
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The Judge of all will take His children home |
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The Judge of all will take His children home |