He Is the King
All hail to the all mighty,
He delights me & excites me,
I give him ALL my battles
and he defeats whoever tries to fight me,
I have no love for the enemy
How dare he be,
The source who tries to convince me
That God is unfair to me,
I truly know God is king
He's my water, my sustenance
He is my air to me,
I use wisdom from the lord
and it helps to build me up,
I need his unconditional love
Because it always heal me up,
So I won't hesitate to bow down
and let my Savior fill me up,
With his mercy & his grace,
His loves spreads across all space,
It's a wonderful feeling
if you allow yourself to embrace,
What he offers in abundance,
Because what my King delivers
could never be redundant,
So I pray for and want this,
From ' MY KING '
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