Psalm 24
Every acre belongs to our God
all oceans are within His pool
the world's every inhabitant is His
fully wrapped within God's micro spool
There is a hill so hard to ascend
a place where only holiness can dwell
only pure hearts ans clean hands
can live within such a godly shell
the Lord's blessing is to be received
for those that will earnestly seek
the salvation of the Lord is available
to those lifes godliness does speak
look up and open wide your gates
so the glorious king may come in
this king is indeed the almighty Lord
strong to save this the redeemed to sing
May your heads be lifted up
look and see your anointed king
the Lord of hosts is His name
come to save us from all sin
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