Weep no more; behold, the Lion of the tribe of Judah . . . has conquered . . . Revelation 5:5
But far be it from me to boast except in the cross of our Lord Jesus Christ . . . Galatians 6:14
You have been very angry with your Anointed One. Psalm 89:38
For I decided to know nothing among you except Jesus Christ and Him crucified. 1 Corinthians 2:2
Let the motto upon your whole ministry be - "Christ is All!" - Cotton Mather

Saturday, October 13, 2012

"That's My King!" Who's The Prophet, Good Shepherd, And Provider Whose Strong Arms Of Mercy Can't Be Opened Wider!


Jesus had compassion on the crowed
Though they were proud
And without a leader poorly endowed
He taught them truth out loud 
While they sat under the cloud 
Until their stomachs growled 
And with His power to provide He wowed the crowed 
And gave them more food than their appetites allowed
He's God come down, and they should have bowed 
And to Him alone all allegiance avowed!

That's my King!

People came to Him from every place
Though He had no desirable face
He and His disciples couldn't hide from the chase
Or slow down their pace
And they had no personal space
But He kept showing love and grace 
That would eventually spread to every race!

That's my King! Do you know Him?!

He's the Prophet like Moses Who was to come
Though they didn't know where He came from
He was spit upon, killed, and treated like scum
But He rose from the grave, lifting up from the slum
Of all beauty and good He's the infinite sum!

That's my King!
  
He's the Good Shepherd Who had to die
"Is there another way?!" was His holy cry
Forsaken on the cross He asked His Father why
He obeyed the Divine will and did comply
Without a sigh He glorified the Most High
And kept His eye fixed on the joy to come by and by 
To win for us mercies of endless supply 
If on Him alone we'll only rely 
So what's your reply
To His arms may you forever fly!

That's my King!

He's the Bread of Life 
Who died for His wife 
In order to finally end all strife!

That's my King!

He's the Bread that was broken
An incomparable token
God's final Word spoken
From the dead He's awoken
To save His chosen
Restore their emotion
And win their devotion 
As He makes a way open 
To enjoy His bottomless love-mercy ocean!

That's my King! I wonder if you know Him today?!

He's the Bread Who came down
To wipe away the Father's frown
He won the crown for His Father's renown
He's the most precious noun 
Of any town around
In His glory and beauty we can drown
When sin increases His grace will abound
He's the Master of the lost and found
He's like the heavenly hound
He'll chase you down
He died but rose up from the ground
So His mercy would surround
His enemies confound,
And His people forever astound
With His glory unspeakably profound!

That's my King! 

All your needs He will provide
Since He died to make you His bride
He'll kill your pride and be your guide
He's forever and always on your side
So put all sin aside and in Him abide
Even though your tempted and tried 
His arms are open wide
So run to Him and in His mercy hide 
And spread His Gospel worldwide 
So you can praise His name in heaven with all nations side by side!

That's my King!

He satisfies the desire of every living thing
Of all pleasure and joy He's the everlasting spring
He can't help but make you sing 
Because of all the delight He'll bring
So turn from every other empty fling
And flee to Him and cling
Because He's the only all satisfying King!

That's my King!  That's my King!

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