Jesus Christ is the interracial King! His bride is a little bit of everything! And from His heart all love will spring! He died all peoples together to bring! Asian, African, and those in Beijing; By faith all as one to Him we'll cling; Join your voices and to Him sing! "Worthy is the Lamb!" shall loudly ring! There's no One like Him – our glorious King; Who will forever make us sing!
Some believe racism is totally dead; It's no longer a problem some have said; If you believe that, you've been misled; For in our hearts this evil's spread; Denial won't help the past we've led; But on our enemies Christ will tread! To cleanse our hearts His blood He shed; A Lamb to the slaughter He was led; Beaten, bruised with wrath He bled; And then was raised up from the dead; Our racists thoughts He will behead; And we will love each race instead; And be a family – He's the Head; If we'll confess this sin we've fed; And trust the Son Who for us bled; To the King of race we'll wed; He'll be our Husband Who will shred; Every racist thought we've bred; He'll set us free to love widespread; From every tribe and tongue who's fled; Into His arms just as He said; And then there's only peace ahead; For He's died to kill the dread; And leave racism fully dead!
That's my King! I wonder if you know Him today?!
Jesus is worthy to open the scroll; For He was slain to save your soul; He alone has met God's goal; He's God the man Who takes control; He has no sin – He's perfect – whole; He's the only righteous soul; If you trust Him, He'll console; He alone can make you whole; And He alone can save your soul; So turn to Him – give Him control; In all of life, Him you'll extol!
He ransomed people from every nation; We have them here – Chinese and Haitian; And the only hope for reconciliation; Is for Christ the Lamb to be our fixation; As we look to His throne in holy fascination; He must be our race foundation; His blood is thicker than any relation; So look to Him – the Author of creation; He'll make us one without condemnation; He'll move us to love without hesitation; There will be no more types of segregation; Martin Luther King's dream will find consummation; As we look to the Lamb with exclamation; And cry "You are worthy!" in pure admiration; Peace evermore will be our habitation; As we reign with our King with no more temptation; But only more joy and love escalation; While we worship the Lamb with every nation!
That's my King! That's my King!
Some believe racism is totally dead; It's no longer a problem some have said; If you believe that, you've been misled; For in our hearts this evil's spread; Denial won't help the past we've led; But on our enemies Christ will tread! To cleanse our hearts His blood He shed; A Lamb to the slaughter He was led; Beaten, bruised with wrath He bled; And then was raised up from the dead; Our racists thoughts He will behead; And we will love each race instead; And be a family – He's the Head; If we'll confess this sin we've fed; And trust the Son Who for us bled; To the King of race we'll wed; He'll be our Husband Who will shred; Every racist thought we've bred; He'll set us free to love widespread; From every tribe and tongue who's fled; Into His arms just as He said; And then there's only peace ahead; For He's died to kill the dread; And leave racism fully dead!
That's my King! I wonder if you know Him today?!
Jesus is worthy to open the scroll; For He was slain to save your soul; He alone has met God's goal; He's God the man Who takes control; He has no sin – He's perfect – whole; He's the only righteous soul; If you trust Him, He'll console; He alone can make you whole; And He alone can save your soul; So turn to Him – give Him control; In all of life, Him you'll extol!
He ransomed people from every nation; We have them here – Chinese and Haitian; And the only hope for reconciliation; Is for Christ the Lamb to be our fixation; As we look to His throne in holy fascination; He must be our race foundation; His blood is thicker than any relation; So look to Him – the Author of creation; He'll make us one without condemnation; He'll move us to love without hesitation; There will be no more types of segregation; Martin Luther King's dream will find consummation; As we look to the Lamb with exclamation; And cry "You are worthy!" in pure admiration; Peace evermore will be our habitation; As we reign with our King with no more temptation; But only more joy and love escalation; While we worship the Lamb with every nation!
That's my King! That's my King!
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