King of Kings
King of kings
My king is not from the jungle, he's not the liege of a bordered land
He was born in a place called Bethlehem, has all power in his hands
I was born in a world of pain and sin, but my lord had plans for me
Way before his law was etched in stone, before his will cast apart the sea
My soul is safe in his lasting care this without a doubt I know
Twas insured high upon the cross two thousand years ago.
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