"That's My King!" Who's The Son God Gave On That Cross So Brave Now Risen From The Grave This World To Save!

God is the One Who's in a class all alone; There is no one like Him Who reigns on the throne; He came down to earth to make Himself known; In the face of His Son all His glory is shown; He died on that cross for your sin to atone; And rose up from the dead to make you His own; So trust in Him now and no longer postpone; By faith you'll be made very bone of His bone!
God loves us because of all love He's the source; Our sin and rebellion all caused Him remorse; Though our sin and evil He'll never endorse; As a faithful Husband He'll never divorce; And His love in our lives will sure take its course; His "so great love" will our hopes reinforce; And cause us to love with Him as our Source!
God has a heart full of love and giving; He gave His Son to make the dead living; Believe in Him, and you'll find God forgiving; And He'll fill your heart with joy and thanksgiving!

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

The best gift of all is the gift of His Son!  He forever satisfies before time's begun; The Son is the best – He's second to none; If you have Him, all your searching is done; For He, your heart, will eternally stun; Since your all in all is found in the Son!
"Believe in Him!" is the saving call; We make this plea to every and all; Faith in Him saved the wicked Saul; And turned him into the righteous Paul; Please trust in Him now lest Hell befall; And under God's wrath you bear the gall; So no longer doubt, take your time, or stall; Instead take this Christ as your all in all!
If you have Christ, you'll never perish or die; In Hell where poor sinners forever cry; From God's coming wrath you'll mount up and fly; You'll be safe in His arms – the gleam of His eye; Of joy He'll be your eternal supply!
Everlasting life is the promised reward; I promise you there, you'll never be bored; Delights beyond thought are there for you stored; When you finally enter in to the joy of your Lord; New heights of joy will forever be explored; As all glory and beauty to earth are restored; For there our great Christ will forever be adored!

That's my King!  That's my King!

"That's My King!" Who Bled And Died On That Tree And Meant The Worst Evil To Ever Be As The Greatest Good You Would Ever See!

As God's Word said He would and should; He paid God's price on blood stained wood; And showed the greatest evil could; Be turned into the greatest good; When free up from that grave He stood!
God so powerfully works all things; All history happens as He brings; From His decree each detail springs; Even the pains we cry:  "That stings!"  O'er all of life He's King of kings; So in the pain – your heart it sings; He gives a strength like eagles' wings!
By far the worst evil this world has ever seen; Is the murder of Jesus so dark and obscene; Add the greatest evils up – the mean of the mean; And they cannot compare with Christ's Calvary scene; For there man killed God – two robbers He's between; He took a robber's place so that we could be clean; To win us forgiveness our Christ did intervene; If you repent and believe – on this Christ you'll lean; He'll wash away all your sins and make you pristine!
Now forevermore it's the "Good Friday" day; When God glorified His Son in full array; He made the worst evil salvation's way; And put mercy and justice on full display; So next time great evil takes your breath away; Remember that cross – all your hope and stay; God works all things for good – now even today; If you're His child, this is His final say; So cling to Him still – simply trust and obey; For this Christ is our all Whom we sinners did slay!

That's my King!  That's my King!

"That's My King!" Who Took All Our Blame So That For His Name We Would Have No Shame But Spread His Fame And Never Be The Same!

If of the Christ we are ashamed; On His great day we won't be claimed; May this as our sin not be named; But rather let Him be proclaimed; On our behalf His life was maimed; And all God's wrath forever tamed; For all your sin the Son was blamed; And rose up life to be reclaimed; For God's glory is what He aimed; And for this goal your heart inflamed; Because He loved those Satan claimed; And died for those who were ashamed!
His Words are life and they're all true; Though earth and sky may all fall through; His Words will stand – this world make new; So may we always preach this Jew; And tell the world: "This Christ look to!"; "Please trust in Him – He will save you!" And all that's sin and sad undo; With grace and mercy He'll pursue; And all your enemies subdue; Looking to Him, you'll be made new!

That's my King!  Do you know Him?!

Jesus' demands are often hard; "Impossible!" some do regard; But what with man is locked and barred; Christ opens up – the chains discard; For on that cross His body scarred; His back and head broken and marred; Hell's gates He crushed and did bombard; Now death is dead – all life He'll guard; So if you fail and Christ discard; Repent and trust His mercy card; Play it with hope and don't be jarred; For all His children He'll regard!
One day He'll come at the consummation; To be adored by every nation; The Father's glory on demonstration; The holy angels in formation; May we live a life on Christ's foundation; With an eye to His day of acclamation; Speak up for Him – man's only salvation; And teach His ethics – a high expectation; But most of all preach His cross devastation; For there in great shame He endured condemnation; And rose up from the grave – His coronation; To remove your shame if you'll trust His mediation; He'll acknowledge you forever in great celebration!

That's my King!  That's my King!

"That's My King!" Who's The King Of Self Denial And Endured The Hardest Trial To Win God's Everlasting Smile!

Jesus calls for self denial

More self-esteem is not His style

In your own heart you'll find what's vile

He'll rip it out and make a pile

Against this heap you'll be hostile

You'll come away from self awhile

And “Christ is all!” will be your smile

Since you, to God, He'd reconcile

When on that cross He faced God's trial

And rose all glories to compile

For in His soul was found no guile!

That's my King!

To take up your cross means death to self by execution

That cross was Rome's death tool – a cruel institution

Much worse than our chair of death by sudden electrocution

Or the dreaded guillotine of the French Revolution

Death to sin and self must be our holy resolution

Christ died the greatest death to end sin's dark pollution

On His cross He took God's wrath – our penal substitution

To all sin, death, and pain – He's this world's only solution!

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

Jesus' call is to follow Me

Oh may God grant you eyes to see

The greatness of this One in Three

Who took our sin upon that tree

And then rose up to set us free

He truly is the Me of me's

And all God's wrath He did appease

And now salvation guarantees

To joy and life He holds the keys

So bow to Him on bended knees!

That's my King!

If you lose your life for Jesus' sake

You'll save your life – make no mistake

He's worthy all else to forsake

He'll give you joy no trial can break

Consider your choice and what's at stake

Heaven and Hell – the fiery lake

Believe in Him – His mercy take

And from the dead you'll rise awake! 

That's my King!

If you gain all riches and this world whole

There is no profit if you lose your soul

Owning all this world is an empty goal

Since hell's your payment – death's your toll

So come to Christ, He'll make you whole

For He alone can satisfy your soul!

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

Christ Jesus Is Our Greatest Gain

To Come To Him He Has Made Plain

We Must Deny Ourselves So Vain

And Die Like Him, Like Little Grain

Once Planted Dies But Springs With Rain

One Soul’s Worth More Than Worldly Fame

And All You Ever Could Attain

Christ Will Repay And Come And Claim

His Children Who Make Him Their Aim

For He Lay Dead, Was Cursed And Slain

He Bore God’s Wrath And Took Our Shame

Then Rose Alive To Rule And Reign

And Set Our Hearts For Him Aflame

Our Lives, Our Souls He Does Sustain

For Him We’ll Suffer Any Pain

He Gave Us Life, Broke Every Chain

Now When We Die There’s Only Gain!

That's my King!  That's my King!

"That's My King!" Who Crushed The Serpent With Passion Fervent As The Suffering Servant!

Jesus taught His suffering was a must

Gruesome horror your stomach would disgust

On that cross He was humbled to the dust

For on that bloody tree He was made our lust

That though ungodly we could be made just

If in Him alone by faith we'd trust

And all our hopes and dreams on Him are thrust

He rose up from the dead to live robust

To save our lives from ending in the dust

Where all our treasures die and end in rust

But we will live for glory He discussed

All because our Holy King was killed and crushed!

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

The greatest Lover of all had to be rejected

By His own bride He was disrespected

Through pain and suffering He'd be perfected

As Messiah this was unexpected

Upon Himself all sin was collected

Where on that cross He was erected

To suffer and die alone dejected

But rose up from death all unaffected

The King of kings was resurrected

To save all those whom God elected

God's glory He perfectly reflected

Now we're the church – in love connected

So we can live as He directed

And we'll never be neglected

For by His love we're safe protected!

That's my King!

Peter thought he should correct God's mistake

Rebuking Christ – on suffering he'd put the brake

The Messiah's mission he'd remake

Rebuking God is an insane mistake

He acted like the evil tempting snake

The suffering mission Christ would not forsake

So people could escape the fiery lake

If forsaking all, this Christ they'd take

He alone can heal your heart they'd break

For He alone can fill your life's deep ache

Since with His love He'll make you quake, shake, and all other loves forsake 

Because His sight compels a double take 

When to His beauty your eyes awake!

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

Jesus loved Peter with a stern correction

With this word He crushed Satan's insurrection

Some love's received with only thick skin protection

Peter's mind was set on man's direction

God's plan is always the best selection

The way up's the way down in God's perfection

To die is to live – Christ's life reflection

On that cross He took the greatest rejection

So you would be loved with greatest affection

He loved before time when He chose your election

From the greatest Lover, there's no more rejection

For He proved His love by death and resurrection!

That's my King!

Christ Jesus Showed Them Many A Thing

Of How He’d Suffer, Die, And Sting

From All The Hatred Men Would Bring

But On The Third Day We Will Sing

For He Shall Win Our Risen King

Forever Take Away Death’s Sting

Don’t Focus On Man’s Selfish Fling

And Be Like Satan’s Vile Offspring

But Turn To God To Christ You’ll Cling

Set Minds On God’s Great Everything

From Him All Joy And Life Does Spring

Who Died And Rose To Make You Sing!

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