"That's My King!" Whose Years Have No End Though In Death He'd Condescend To Show A Love You Can't Comprehend!

Hebrews 1:12:  But you are the same, and your years will have no end.

2012 has come and ends, but from eternity past His life extends; And unlike your resolution that toward failure tends; He always accomplishes everything He intends; On Him your life and hope depends; On that cross He became what offends so that sinners to God through Christ commends and all their evil He suspends, for He rose up to make Divine amends; Against all your enemies He defends and for your faith always contends as your only Friend of friends Whose love and beauty all things transcends!
He's the same yesterday, today, and forever; He fulfills with perfection every endeavor; If you believe in Him, He'll save whosoever; For on that cross His Father did sever, but He rose from the tomb to die again never; In the new year may He be your greatest treasure!
Crown Him the LORD of all your years; He owns your past and future fears; He'll take away your lonely tears, turn them into praising cheers, and make sure sadness disappears; He reigns o'er all your earthly spheres, and every sin He paid and clears; His tender, loving, attentive ears, your cries for mercy always hears; He cares much more than all your peers; We hope and pray His coming nears; When He returns our joy appears; As we crown Him the LORD of years!

That's my King!  I wonder if you know Him in this new year?!

All your times are in His gracious, sovereign hand; Each event at His perfectly timed command, even when you don't fully understand; Nothing He does is done unplanned; We know His plans for you are grand – He's told us in His Book firsthand; "All things for good!" His Word will stand; His glory through your life expand; All your enemies He'll withstand, and hold you in His loving hand!
May delight in Him be your resolution; He's worthy for us to endure persecution; He's the only true solution to all earth's sin pollution, not the constitution or other government revolution; For on that cross He embraced execution and took our sinful, godless prostitution by enduring God's wrath by substitution where He took God's angry retribution in order to make full restitution to save us from all prosecution; He rose up from death and dissolution to establish His Bride – the Church institution!
He's the center of all joy and celebration; So stay up late and praise the Incarnation; Of His worship there shall be no cessation; For He's the Lamb Who was slain to save from damnation and grant us such a great salvation, winning for Himself everlasting admiration!

That's my King!  That's my King!

"That's My King!" Who Began The New Creation As The King Of Every Nation And Came To Grant Salvation To Our Most Evil Population!

We see the genesis of Jesus Christ in the beginning; He's the only one on this list Who didn't do any sinning; The wicked sin some of His ancestors did will leave your head spinning; This points to unfathomable mercy and grace that will only leave you grinning, for He's the God-Man Who died and rose to be forever winning!
He came to earth to make all things new; The mess Adam made He came to undo; Even in us who meet here at Chew, and all in the world who sit in the pew; No matter what happens, He'll bring you through, and work all for good – everything He'll renew; With goodness and mercy He'll pursue; One day He'll make every sadness untrue!
He's "Yahweh Saves" – the Messiah of all; This list will prove His phenomenal call; He removed God's wrath when He tasted the gall and rose up on high – the tallest of tall; Now He's King of kings with power not small; He takes a wicked Saul and makes him a Paul; If you trust in Him, you'll never fall!
He's both David and Abraham's greatest Son; Fulfilling the kingship and covenant done; In His death and resurrection New Creation's begun; His power and might are second to none; His glory and beauty shine like the sun!

That's my King!  Do you know Him?!

Jesus' family history includes an adulterer, murderer, and whore; His abundant love and mercy to richly underscore; To all types of sinners He's the saving open door; If you repent and believe, He won't ignore, but your hope and purity He'll restore; For He's the Dirty Rose Lover Who all our sins He bore, and conquered death and hell providing grace galore; To get this grace you cannot work like it's a chore; You must simply believe and then do nothing more; His Spirit will live in you to cause you to adore; Then you'll do good works for Him as you never did before; More and more all evil you'll begin to abhor, and against your own sin you'll wage an all-out holy war!
Wicked King Jechoniah is in His family line; None of his son's will be king as God's cursing sign; So Joseph's not the father in Jesus' bloodline; But he's the father for legal kingship in God's good design; And Mary's the source for the Davidic bloodline; Oh how great is the plan of the Divine; The things He assigns make His glory brightly shine, and His plans are all so gloriously fine!
Jesus has an amazing family tree; It shows God's compassion if you have eyes to see; His love and mercy are always free to all who trust and with His Gospel agree no matter their sin to the evilest degree; So come to Him by faith and make your plea; Beg Him for mercy on bended knee, and to this Mercy-Heart God may you quickly flee!

That's my King!  That's my King!

"That's My King!" Who's The Christmas Celebration, The Incarnation, And The Holy Causation Of Our Great Salvation!

He's the incarnation; The God on earth visitation; The God-Man summation without bifurcation; Savior of every nation; The "all-of-life" foundation; Without Whom there's no salvation; Who saves from condemnation and is worthy of our most faithful dedication, infinite admiration, and eternal appreciation!
Through the virgin birth He came down to earth; He fills with mirth by granting rebirth; Of joy in Him there's not the slightest dearth, for He Himself is of infinite worth!
He's fully God and fully man according to God's perfect plan; He saves sinners from every clan; His mercy has no bounds or span; From Bhutan to Japan, Iran to Sudan, or Kazakhstan – He's the only saving Man Who doing all things good – He can!
He humbled Himself to be born in a manger; Though all around He was surrounded by danger; To the likeness of sinful flesh He's no longer a stranger, but lived and died to be the sin for righteousness exchanger; He rose up from the grave to be the only great world changer; He'll live in you to be your whole life's rearranger!
Hark the herald angels sing; Glory to the newborn King Who comes with healing in His wing; All by Himself He's the greatest thing; He's the everlasting spring who alone can make your heart ring; To you salvation He will bring, if to Him by faith alone you'll cling!
Let every heart prepare Him room; He's God come from the virgin's womb; All sin and death He will consume; He saves from wrath and judgment doom; He died on Friday – there was gloom; But Sunday rose up from the tomb; Now He's our everlasting groom; If you trust in Him, He'll make you bloom!

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

For unto us a child is born; Of true salvation, He's the horn; He'll make His people cease to mourn; Joy to the world He will adorn; He came to save from sin and porn by being Kinged  with crown of thorn; In His body our sins were borne; On that cross He was forlorn; He took on all our sin and scorn; At His death the curtain's torn; Yet He rose up just as was sworn; so those who trust could be reborn!
Joy to the earth, the Savior reigns; He came to save from all our pains; From every sin He'll break those chains if you'll seek to die like little grains; then you'll find your fruit remains; In holiness you'll make great gains!
He came to make His blessings flow far as the curse is found below; Though your sins are red you know; He died to make them white as snow; He took upon Himself your woe, and now your clean from head to toe; Behind His back your sins He'll throw; Just trust in Him nothing you owe; In your heart good things He'll sow; Through His Spirit you'll begin to grow!
He shall save His people from their sins; That's were Matthew's Gospel starts and ends; Trust in Him and there your life begins; He's the Warrior-King Who always wins; He came to make His enemies God's friends!
Immanuel is His glorious name; He's "God with us!" we must proclaim; In the manger our weakness He became; Go tell it on the mountain without shame; May this good news set our world aflame; On that cross He took our blame, forever banished all our shame, and rose from the grave all death to tame; The world will never be the same; All sadness for joy He will reclaim for the glorious fame of His beautiful name!

That's my King!  That's my King!

"That's My King!" Who's The Greatest Sign That Ever Came, All Leaven To Set Aflame, And Hard Hearts To Reclaim, Bringing Glory To His Most Precious Name!

A sign from heaven they wickedly sought

To test our LORD is all for naught

His Divine nature they never caught

The greatest sign is the Christ Who taught

He's the most brilliant sign ever wrought

Against all evil He victoriously fought 

To end all things making us distraught

For sinners He died and salvation brought

He rose to end every evil onslaught

He's more excellent than all you've ever thought

So trust in Him just as you ought!

He's the most excellent sign Who came down from heaven

Through His Person and Work He purifies all leaven

He showed His glory in the baskets left over – seven!

That's my King!

When you try to put God to the test

His reply will come back with zest

With Him they shouldn't have messed

Back against them with truth He pressed

He refused to grant their request 

Because He Himself is the sign they suppressed

With Him they should have been impressed

But instead they would eventually arrest

Have Him undressed and in His face spit and jest

Yet out of His mouth there would be no protest

And He would endure what most distressed 

As He died for the oppressed 

And was raised to give those rest

Who with Him alone would be obsessed!

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

He warned of the Pharisee and Herod yeast

It's unbelief, false teaching, and evil like the mark of the beast

It will cause your love and joy to cease

But in Christ we have the most satisfying feast

He's our sympathetic, great High Priest

Who on that cross gruesomely deceased

So that our joy in Him would forever increase

From all our sin we can be released

It's removed from us as far as west is from east

All who trust are forgiven from the greatest to the least!

That's my King!

The disciples seem clueless and unaware

Lack of physical bread had captured their care

Though Christ just made two feasts from thin air

Their hearts are hard and in need of repair

They lack contentment in the Christ Who's there

New hearts for His own He came to prepare

For a new heart you must bow to Him in prayer

He'll save you from all sin that might ensnare

By grace alone He won't give you what's fair

For in His Son, you're righteous He will declare

And your love for evil He'll slowly tear

As a son of the King, He numbers your hair

This world has nothing that with Him can compare!

That's my King!

He's the promised Messiah of every nation

And God's “Amen!” to all prophetic expectation

The disciples missing this is a baffling irritation

He came to let the nations be glad with joyous acclamation

As they glorify Him for His perfect death of consecration 

And His resurrection that ended His people's condemnation

To glorify His Father for purchasing such a great salvation!

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

Christ Jesus Is The Greatest Sign

He’s Sinless Man With Strong, Steel Spine

And God In Flesh Who Is Divine

There’s No One Like Him Who’s So Fine

All Beauty Does In Him Combine

Pure Perfection He’d Define

He Is Our All, Our Truth, Our Vine

Who Warns Of Wicked Teachers Swine

He Died For Sinners Who’d Malign

But Rose Alive To Death Consign

To Hell Forever There Confine

But We Are Free In His Bloodline

By Faith Alone He Does Assign

The Status “Righteous” God’s Design

Of His Love There’s No Coastline

He Sings O’er Us And Calls Us “Mine!”

So Praise His Name, Let Your Light Shine!

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

"That's My King" Who Will Comfort Bring If To Him You'll Cling When The Gun Shots Ring And The Pain's An Unbearable Thing!

When tragedy falls within the school walls, our nation it appalls; But God is most angry when He recalls what happened in the halls; "Vengeance is Mine!" is what He calls in the Roman letter known as Paul's; Everyone who galls and breaks His laws will give Him cause to open up His jaws and crush all sin that against us gnaws until all evil, pain, and death withdraws; The Good News that should give us pause, since we've all broken God's laws, is that the Christ Who's without flaws was crushed by the Father's jaws and on that cross He suffered for all our broken laws as the Father's wrath on Him befalls, and then He rises to great applause for He's salvation's major cause!
It should be our aim to ease the pain of those whose grief they can't contain; We learn from Job's friends – they did abstain; For seven days their mouths restrain; They started well Job to sustain; But then their speech was all in vain; We weep with those who weep with pain, whose suffering seems to drive insane; Then words of comfort we make plain; The hope we find in our King's reign, Who on that cross Himself was slain; Freedom from suffering to finally obtain!

That's my King!  Are you weeping over the city with Him today?!

"Where is God?" asked in dismay; He's where He is on every day; He rules o'er all we do and say; Even when all seems to go astray; What the shooter meant for evil pay; God meant for good
His secret way; Oh to trust Him in the fray; To see His faithfulness display; there on that cross His Son He'd slay; This shouts "I love you!" without sway; Christ knows our suffering and decay; Tender sympathies He will convey; Believe in Him – He won't cast away but care for you  without delay!
In this loss Christ speaks to every personal situation; Saying, “Repent or you too with perish without salvation!”  He whispers in our pleasurable vacation, but shouts in our painful desperation – that we might look to Him without hesitation for He's the only satisfying expectation Who will give us fullness of joy and pleasures forevermore at the consummation; So please trust in Him, and you'll be free from condemnation, and all your tears and pain will be cast into a sea of desolation; All things sad will burn up in conflagration, and every joy and delight will be heightened with everlasting jubilation!

That's my King!  That's my King!

"That's My King!" Who More Than Satisfies All People's Hungry Cries And Then Dies To Rise To Become Our Everlasting Prize!

Behold a great crowd with nothing to eat

They're without food as if out on the street

There's not enough wheat, sugar that's sweet

Or even enough meat for all to eat

But God in their midst, Who's over all elite

This miracle once again He'll gladly repeat

Alone in Himself He's fully complete

There's not one of your needs that He cannot meet

His endless resources you'll never deplete

If you trust in Him, it's always His treat

All your enemies He'll fully defeat

And of Him you'll eat to be fully replete

He'll save you from the worst life on the street

He Himself will be your delightful meat

And be to your taste buds the greatest sweet!

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

They desire being with Christ more than their necessary food

He's their first priority and to His teaching they're glued

It's like being in love – all other desires you exclude

For by this one consuming passion you've been subdued

Between them and Christ they'll let no other needs intrude

To hear from their Jesus they've gone out and pursued

His power and glory by them must be viewed

For only through Him can their lives be renewed

By His love and mercy all people's will be wooed

He's the great God in the flesh we must conclude!

That's my King!

The disciples are helpless to feed the crowd

Apart from Christ we can do nothing allowed

But by His grace we give Him praise out loud 

Like the appearance of the glory cloud 

Where all of Israel stood amazed and wowed

It's the all providing Christ Who died and plowed

In Him all goodness and power are endowed

And to Him every knee will eventually be bowed

He's the only One of whom we can genuinely be proud

Because He fed the crowed and left us wowed!

That's my King!

His compassions fail not, He sees your every need

He'll provide for them all at just the right speed

Your deepest longings He'll satisfy indeed

And not only this, but He'll also exceed

Your dreams are too small, they lie and mislead

His plans are best, so follow His lead

He's the Savior of the world – the woman's great Seed

On that cross He died and to save He'd bleed

But He rose up from the grave and from death He's freed

Now all His good plans must perfectly proceed

And if you believe in Him God's Word is agreed

All His perfect plans for your life will succeed

Just as His Father from of old decreed!

That's my King!

He more than satisfies every nation

He's the Good Shepherd – God's incarnation

Of true salvation He's the foundation

He saves all people's without discrimination

None of His plans encounter frustration

He'll be your all in all at the final consummation

When you praise and adore Him with eternal admiration!

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

Christ Jesus Came To Save And Heal

The Lame, The Blind, The Crippled Ill

They Walk, They See, They’re Healed For Real

For Jesus Doesn’t Money Steal

Since He’s The Healer God’s Real Deal

He Has Compassion And Will Fill

All The Hungry With His Meal

The God-Man Is Our Bread And Will

Satisfy Our Every Thrill

He Died For Sinners On That Hill

Then Rose Alive To All Fulfill

By Faith Alone We’re Just And Kneel

Before Our King The Lamb Ideal

Upon Us All He’s Set His Seal

His Beauty, Praise, And Love We Feel

Now Live For Him With Holy Zeal!

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

"That's My King!" Who Opens Ears To Hear And Mouths To Praise And Will Only Amaze For Eternal Days!

He continued to heal when He left Tyre; He met a deaf mute whose need was dire; From doing all good He'll never retire; Over the whole world He's the reigning Sire; He came to save us from our sinful mire, so we wouldn't face God's eternal fire; His death and resurrection do inspire; Repentance and faith He will require; Then His beauty you'll forever admire!
This needy man had closed up ears; But God on earth the Christ appears to save from all his future fears and dry his saddened, lonely tears; His ears the Christ sets free and clears to the joy and praise of all his peers; He caused astonishment with cheers; Though once a deaf man now he hears; He'll praise the Christ for all his years Who rules o'er all our earthly spheres and makes sure sadness disappears; Then on that day when He appears and each knee bows and Him reveres, we'll hear His voice with perfect ears; Praise be to Him eternal cheers!
No praises from his mouth could bring; His tongue was tied like in a sling; And then he met his Savior King Who touched his tongue – He did redeem; O for a thousand tongues to sing; May praises to our God now ring; The Christ Himself is the greatest thing; So turn from sin and to Him cling; Of every good He's the eternal spring!
He astonishes you beyond measure because He Himself is the greatest treasure Who alone grants inexpressible pleasure!

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

Like God said:  "Let there be!" and it was very good; Jesus said:  "Be Opened!" and this deaf man understood; He began the new creation as the Second Adam should; May we trust and obey Him – His true followers would!
At His trial, His mouth was closed; He couldn't hear, Pilate supposed; Like a sheep before its foes; He remained silent but still composed; The world and devil He opposed; All these powers He deposed when on that cross He was exposed; But in the grave not decomposed; He rose from there, death's mouth He closed; Now we're forever all transposed; And Paradise has been disclosed – He's the best gift we find enclosed!
He always, in love, does all things well, no matter what trial in your life befell; Whether you went to jail, your lover said farewell, cancer's in your blood cell, or it's so bad you can't even tell; He works all things for good if with Him you dwell; If you trust in Him, He suffered the pains of hell for the reason you went to jail; On that cross His Father said farewell, so you, He would never expel; In His own body He bore the cancer cell so that one day your health will forever excel; And the worst of trials that your mouth can't tell; He meant for good so don't rebel; But may His love for you compel; To give up all and go and tell; Of His great love, He's done all well!
He makes the mute man sing with glee; He fulfilled this amazing prophesy; He's God in the flesh – the One we see; The almighty, glorious One in Three; He died and rose to set us free; Repent and believe – that is His plea!

That's my King!  That's my King!

"That's My King!" Who Put To The Test, Brought Out Her Best, Healed The Possessed, And Made The Outcast His Guest – God's Glory To Forever Express!

Jesus entered a house and wanted to stay hidden

Even from all the bedridden and those with devils stricken

This evil's in the world because Adam ate the forbidden

And because of this sin the whole world he'd sicken

But the Second Adam came on that cross to be smitten 

And rise from the dead just as it was written

So the vilest of sinners could still be forgiven

To this woman He'd finally listen

Her faith won't let His mercy stay hidden

And her humility His stern reply has overridden!

Like Job, Jesus put this woman warrior to the test

He didn't do this to make her life stressed or depressed

But in love to make her faith shine as He pressed

Jesus brought out her best while on a loving, mercy-heart quest

And by faith in His righteousness alone she'd be dressed

He graciously granted her humble request

And healed her daughter from all that oppressed

If like this woman you want to be blessed

Humble yourself and don't stick out your chest

Trust Him alone and with all that He is be impressed

He'll always grant you what's best and give you everlasting rest!

That's my King!

Pleading with Jesus she wouldn't relent

Her desires persisted for His consent

With His blessing alone she'd be content

Her faith wouldn't submit but bowed to the humblest extent

Her place as a dog she wouldn't resent

But answered “Yes Lord!” without dissent

She would trust Him no matter what He meant

For she believed His only good, loving intent

And her great faith would cause His heart to assent

And put an end to her horrific torment!

She didn't mind being little

Her ego's not that brittle

Her joy it didn't whittle

She followed her Savior's transmittal

When His face was marred with spittle

Before He died for her acquittal

And showed His life was all committal!

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

Jesus can't be hidden from plain sight

He's the not little One of Whom Mark would write

He's God come to earth to make all wrongs right

Yet He became little as a man contrite

And died on that cross as the sin God would smite

Now risen He reigns as the Master of might!

What makes all the difference is the object of your trust

Your faith can be weak, but if on Jesus your hopes are thrust

You'll never walk away in disgust

But Christ will be your holy lust

In this short life He's your only MUST

Hidden with Him all your dreams are robust

They'll never turn to dust or be tarnished by rust

So put your faith in Him Who's never unjust!

That's my King!

He welcomes the outcasts from every nation

All peoples and tribes both southern and Haitian

He'll make you His guest without reservation

From all tribes and tongues He grants salvation

To join His family there's one stipulation

Repent and believe, and He'll start reformation

You'll find in Him everlasting liberation, meditation, fascination, and jubilation

Can I get an amen affirmation?!

One of Christ's crumbs is better than all you could dream

It's better than the whole world and how great that might seem

He's better than her in all her beauty gleam and love steam

You see, Christ Himself is the Bread of Life Supreme

“Christ is all!” is what you most desperately need and not self-esteem

For we already esteem ourselves to the extreme

Jesus came to save us from our self-centered scheme

He died on that cross our lives to redeem

And rose from the dead setting up His regime

Repent and believe to live the dream

You'll forget yourself and have Christ-esteem

And enjoy Him with satisfaction you've never seen

As God's glory more and more becomes your only theme!

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

Christ Has Mercy On Every Nation

A Canaanite Who Earned Damnation

She Cried For Mercy And Salvation

From David’s Greater Son Relation

At First He Tests, Silent Duration

Disciples Beg “Away Vexation!”

He’s Come For Only Israel’s Nation

But She Still Begs In Faith Prostration

He Calls Her Dog Humiliation 

“It’s Not Right” Is His Quotation

Her Cries Won’t Cease There’s No Cessation

“I Am Your Dog Oh Master Of Creation!”

“Please Heal My Daughter And End Her Devastation!”

Because Of Her Faith He Answered Her Supplication

And Went On To Die And Rise For Our Justification

He Is Forevermore Our Mercy Giving Emancipation!

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