"That's My King!" Who Is The Temple Pure And Clean Who Drove The Robbers From The Scene To Grant Us Grace And Peace Serene!

For God's house He had great zeal

It ate Him up – He can't conceal

Passion for justice that He'd feel

God's glory He won't let them steal

He came the temple's end to seal

For He's the temple Who'd reveal

His death through murder – pain ordeal

Through resurrection death repeal

All so sinners He could heal

And save them from sin's death appeal

To make them righteous – strong like steel

God came as man – the Man ideal

Our Christ is all – before Him kneel

Then He will fill you with a zeal

For Him alone – with longings feel

Since He's the glory none can steal! 

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

 

Jesus died for every nation

Haitian, Croatian, and Galatian

He redeems from condemnation

Every tribe and tongue translation

He makes His family blood relation

He lives for their complete salvation

And makes all one – a new creation

Where Christ is all – our sure foundation! 

That's my King!

The Jewish leaders wanted to kill

They feared their idols Christ would steal

Though He came with pure goodwill

All God's Word He did fulfill

They hated Him with evil chill

And had Him killed on Calv'ry's hill

Yet through His blood that they would spill

He won the battle – what a thrill! 

So trust Him now – in peace be still

His glory this whole earth will fill!

That's my King!

Oh the temple! What a sight! 

So big and huge, robust with might! 

It's where God dwelt with glory light

Greatest wonder many write

But oh there's One Who's greater bright!

His glory shines a better light!

He enters in – the cleansing Knight

Against all sin He'll win the fight

And though He sometimes comes with fright

And doesn't always seem polite

His mercy's here for all contrite

For those who turn from sin outright

And trust in Him with all delight

For Jesus died to make you right

And rose again to kill death's bite

He's the temple great in might!

With fame and beauty out of sight!

He'll save you from your dreadful plight

And fill you full with pure delight!

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

Christ Jesus Is The Temple Praise

The God-Man Truth His Life Conveys

Zeal For God’s House He Loves, Obeys

He Toppled Tables In A Blaze 

Of Righteous Anger For Their Craze

For Self And All Their Sinful Ways

The Temple Is For Prayer And Praise

Of Him Who Sent His Son These Days

To Die And Rise So We Could Raise

Hosannas To Our God Always

Now Every Nation To Him Prays

He’s Healer, Wonderful’s The Phrase

That Captures What He Is Amaze

All Hail! All Hail! The King Of Praise

Who Is Our All, Our All Always

Who Saved Us From Our Sinful Ways

So He’ll Forever Be Our Craze!

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

"That's My King!" Who Cursed The Barren Tree And Finally Came To Set Us Free For He's The Fruit – Come Taste And See!

Jesus got hungry – He wanted to eat

He had a heart with rhythmic beat

He is a man with hands and feet

And yet He's more than man we meet

He's God and man both full complete

He is Yahweh on the street

He sits as God on judgment seat

He reigns forevermore elite

He came and wanted figs so sweet

Instead He found a tree deplete

Like Israel – the chaff not wheat

She's dead and dying – sad defeat

Her sins so often on repeat

So her great pride Christ will delete

For He's true Israel complete

And yet the Christ they would mistreat

They spit on Him – His back they beat

Nailed to the cross His hands and feet

And there He died under God's heat

But rose alive – the grave defeat

And now He never will retreat

But bear much fruit – the sweetest sweet

So trust in Him – your doubt unseat

He'll make your sins all obsolete

And as your cry you will repeat

“My Christ is all! - I am complete!” 

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

   

Do you have leaves but bear no fruit?

Bless God and praise just for the loot?

Your praises God will finally mute

And you'll be cursed down to the root

But praise our Christ! - He's in pursuit!

To save from loves that you pollute

And grant You Him – the greatest fruit!

Who died as cursed to you impute

His righteousness just like a suit

You put Him on – your sins are moot

He rose death to condemn – refute

So now toward Him you make pursuit

Delight in Him – you'll bear much fruit!

That's my King!

Jesus was the curse upon that tree

Though He's the most fruitful you could be

He’s made a curse for you and me

He is True Israel – the Key

To true religion – love that's free

Our glorious God – the One In Three

He bids you come – from your sin flee

Trust the Son – He'll set you free

And cast your sins into the sea

The Lord is good – come taste and see!

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

Christ Jesus Grows The Greatest Fruit

His Perfect Holiness Salute

He Loves And Serves And Saves To Boot

There’s No One Like Him, No Dispute

From Olney, Gaza, To Beirut

Sin Does And Has And Will Pollute 

Like Israel Who Bore No Fruit

And Acted Like A Prostitute

Christ Curses All From Head To Root

But He Will Save And Death Refute

For On A Tree He’s Cursed And Mute

He Bore God’s Wrath Like Sinner Brute

He Died Our Lamb And Substitute

Then Rose Alive The Grave To Loot

Of All His Loved Ones Hot Pursuit

His Righteousness He Does Impute

By Faith Alone We’re Just, On Route

To Pray To Him And Mounts Uproot

For He’s Our All, The Greatest Fruit!

That's my King! That's my King!   

"That's My King!" Who Knows All Things, God's Rule He Brings, And From The Crowd “Hosanna!” Rings For He's The Humble King of Kings!

Who is Jesus – what do you say?  

How you reply will fix your way

To hell or heaven where you'll stay

Oh bow to Him your God today

And trust the Son without delay

He's King of kings – you must obey

For us He died our God did slay

His only Son our debt to pay

On every enemy He'll prey

And kill them all – then dead they'll lay

Since He rose up on the third day

Back to the Father we must say

Our Jesus is the only way

So cry “Hosanna!” – shout away!

Save us our God – lead us we pray

That “Christ is all!” we might display

To live for Him and never sway!

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

Our coming King makes preparation

He knows all things and their relation

Like where colts stay – their habitation

He rules o'er all things in creation

Each one He's set in its location

Like coins in fish for His taxation

Now He comes to grant salvation

He's all pleasure in summation

He'll grant peace to every nation

If they'll turn from sin's temptation

Then trust in Him as their foundation

God's Kingdom's come – the Incarnation

Bow to Him with heart prostration

And praise His Name in adoration!

That's my King!

Not a war horse does He ride

Nor carry sword down by His side

He comes for peace to spread worldwide

Humble and lowly, not with pride

This wicked city His heart eyed

And for her lost the Savior cried

His truth with evil would collide

To earn true peace He lived and died

And rose to set our sins aside

He opened heaven's closed gate wide

And soon He'll come to get His bride

But then a war horse He will ride

With eyes inflamed with every stride

A two-edged sword from His mouth plied

He'll come for war and to divide

The sheep and goats – no one will hide

Oh turn to Him – be on His side

Believe in Him – you must decide

Or He will cast you far outside

In hell forever to abide

But if you trust in Him Who died

You'll live forever by His side

For you all things He will provide

The joys will never be denied

And all your tears forever dried! 

That's my King!

  

Oh cry hosanna to your King

Who rules for good in everything

His Kingdom's come – salvation bring

And from His heart all love does spring

He conquered death and healed its sting

So to your Savior tightly cling

And praise His name – forever sing!

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

Behold Your King Must Come And Die

He Rides Upon The Donkey High

They Cheer And Cry Let Praises Fly

The Son Of David Now Draws Nigh

Yet Soon The Crowd Cries Crucify

They'll Spit And Mock And Beat He'll Die

But Yet He’ll Rise And Death Defy

When He Returns There On His Thigh

Is "King of kings!" He's LORD Most High

With Sword In Mouth And Fires In Eye

He'll Crush His Enemies Who Lie

And Rule Forever Glorify!

That's my King!

Christ Jesus Is The Coming King

Who Knows Of Colts And Everything

Supplies All Needs, From Him They Spring

And In Jerusalem They Sing

Hosannas! Praise! They’re Worshiping

The Son Of David, Glory’s Ring

And Yet He’d Die And Taste The Sting

Of Sin And Death For Man’s Offspring

A Crown Of Thorns Would Pierce This King

On Him God’s Fiery Wrath Would Spring

He’d Die So Marred Past Human Thing

Then Rise To Us Salvation Bring

Take Refuge In His Healing Wing

By Faith Alone Let’s To Him Cling

He Saves From Olney To Beijing

He Is Our God, Our Reigning King

Who Will Forever Make Us Sing

He Is Our All, Our Everything!

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

"That's My King!" Who Heals The Begging, Burdened Blind And Shows Them Tender Mercy Kind If They Will Truly Trust And Find All Joys And Hopes In Him Combined!

Poor blind beggars are by the road

From anguish their hearts might explode

They could not bear their heavy load

And hoped for mercy – their cries showed

The Savior stopped and looked and slowed

For from His heart compassion flowed

And on these men His grace bestowed

For Christ Himself was on the road

To bleed and die for what we owed

And wash away our sinful load

He rose alive – the grave explode

And in His life grace overflowed!

That's my King!

They cried for mercy loud and clear

“Thou Son of David turn Your ear!”

“Our cries for mercy won't You hear!”

Some followers rebuke and sneer

They will not let them come – draw near

But they won't be held back by fear

For all the louder they will cheer

And cry for Jesus to appear

From their ambition they won't veer

And finally Jesus does come near

And grants them sight – makes light appear

Oh what a Son of David's here!

He stands alone and without peer

He is the God-man we revere

Who died the worst death – so severe

And conquered death as great Premier

His love is deep and true sincere

Only in Him does life cohere

By faith in Him you must draw near

He'll grant you joy and wipe your tear!

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

Their mercy-cries made Christ stand still

To help these men was His good will

To save the poor He has a zeal

He'll cure all those He finds are ill

The sick and blind He came to heal

To do all this He climbed that hill

Where for His sheep His blood He'd spill

When on that cross they'd strip and kill

The only One Who did God's will

This sight should grip your heart and chill

The loving Son of God they'd kill?!  

But without this we'd still be ill

And since our Christ did all God's will

Then rose up from the tomb with zeal

All God desires He did fulfill

So we can be with Him and heal

In Him we'll have eternal thrill!

That's my King!

We once were blind, but now we see

It's Christ Who saved a wretch like me

Our sin does blind to great degree

Christ had to die to set us free

Amazing that the One In Three

Would come to earth – a man He'd be

And die upon that gruesome tree

His resurrection is the key

To carry out God's full decree

Confess your sins – with Him agree

Into Christ's arms by faith you'll flee

He'll cast your sins into the sea

And then to others make this plea!

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

Christ Jesus Is The God Who’d Heal

The Mercy-Heart Who’d Pity Feel

And Make The Blind To See Reveal

That He’s Messiah Come With Zeal

The Son Of David, King For Real

Who’d Take Our Hell, God’s Wrath Ordeal

He’d Die And Rise Redemption Seal

And Crush That Serpent With His Heel

By Faith Alone We’re Just And Kneel

Down Low To Christ Our LORD Ideal

He Changed Our Hearts, So Now We Feel

Compassion, Love, And Godly Zeal

For Others And For Christ Who’s Real

For He’s Our All, Our Strength, Our Zeal!

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