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, November 24, 2012

"That's My King!" Whose Heart Is Clean, Makes The Obscene Pristine, And Heals The Defiled Like You've Never Seen!


Things outside you can't defile
Lust won't stop when you walk that aisle
Flee to Christ Who passed the trial
On that cross He was made the vile
Though in His life was found no guile
Against Him God became hostile
He died and rose to reconcile
All who trust and don't revile
Then you'll receive God's loving smile!

What's in your heart is what you really are
Not what you eat like a protein bar
An evil heart your character will mar
Your sin from God has taken you afar
So trust in Christ the bright morning Star
He saves through His lasting cross-borne scar!

That’s my King!

From your hearts come every evil
What you deserve from God is lethal
A finite death is not His equal
You deserve an eternal sequel
But God lay in the manger fetal
The infinite would bear the lethal
On that cross He became the feeble
To quench all charges against you legal
Then raised you up to die to evil!

His purest, clean heart is what you need
Against all defiling evil He'd succeed
So whether you've been smoking weed
Or your heart is full of greed 
Or your whole life's been filled with all manner of every wicked deed
Your sin this Savior won't impede
For He's the evil crushing Seed 
Who came to bleed
So that you would forevermore be freed
If you'll believe His creed 
And to His Word take heed
He'll grant you salvation guaranteed!

That’s my King! Do you know Him?!

Your surroundings don't make you sin
Not skin, gin, your annoying boss Gwyn
Your least favorite kin, or the new baby twin
“Don't push my buttons!” you cry to Glen
But the problem is your buttons within
Only through Jesus can change begin
So bow down to the King Whose mercies win!

Out of His heart flows only good
He always did all the good He should
Though He was often misunderstood
He never spoke the smallest falsehood
Against all sin He triumphantly withstood
He died upon the bloody cross-wood
And rose to do what we never could!

That’s my King!

He saves sinners from every nationality
He saves from all sexual immorality
He saves you in your criminality
No matter what your illegality
He saves from all wicked rationality
No matter what your personality
On that cross He endured brutality 
To become the Gospel's centrality
And saving the worst of sinners is His specialty
He saves you from eternal fatality
He'll change your whole mentality
Make you live under His principality
And grant you the most joyous immortality!

He heals His defiled creation
And grants new hearts through regeneration
That's your only hope for liberation
From fornication and the punishment of endless damnation
With a new heart He lays the foundation
For a life full of praise and adoration
To the God Who alone grants salvation!

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

Christ Cleans From All That Sins Defile
From Our Hearts These Come And Rile
Evil, Murder, Adultery Vile
Theft And Lying, Slander While
Our Sins Like Heaps Of Dung-Waste Pile
Jesus In Sinless, Perfect Style
Obeyed And Conquered Every Trial
Then Suffered Death Who They’d Revile
The God-Man Took God’s Wrath Hostile
Then Rose Alive To Reconcile
Everything No Hint Of Guile
By Faith Alone We Gain God’s Smile
Saves Both Jew And Each Gentile
Who Trusts In Him To Joy Compile
For He’s Our Everything Worthwhile!

That's my King! That's my King!

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