"That's My King!" Who Perfectly Believed And Holy Righteousness Achieved So Full Forgiveness We've Received!

"Have faith in God" is what He said; Blind unbelief will leave you dead; Just like the fig tree cursed widespread; They saw the life that Christ had lead; He healed the sick and raised the dead; Without much food gave thousands bread; Made lame to walk – picked up his bed; The blind would see – have light instead; And yet they doubted Christ their Head; And even from His side they fled; But He goes forth – stands in their stead; And on that cross His blood He shed; He took God's wrath and for us bled; Now lives forevermore to spread; New life to all who trust  and wed; The Son of God by faith Who said; "Three days will pass but look ahead; I'll rise again and on death tread!"  Then all your fears and doubts He shred; And gives you joy and life instead; So come to Him – don't be misled; By faith He'll raise you from the dead; And be your all in all to spread!

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

Prayer is for battle – the warrior's call; Not for a butler down the hall; To bring you worldly stuff so small; Cry out to God and learn from Paul; Who prayed for Christ's love to enthrall; And mercies down from heaven fall; So wicked sinners bad like Saul; Could turn from sin and on Christ call; Then He would be their all in all!
Saving faith is where true life starts; And false religion all departs; There's true worship from our hearts; A gift from God that He imparts!
Believing prayer begs for God's will; We follow Jesus in His zeal; "Thy will be done!" His murder seal; And though the Devil bruised His heel; He crushed the serpent's head for real; Then rise He did to make death squeal; The nations He from sin would heal; Remember Paul – His thrice appeal; "Take this thorn – the pain I feel!" But "No" Christ said – "this is ideal; For in your weakness I'll be steel; My grace enough in your ordeal!" So trust the Lord and taste His meal; May joy in Christ you all fulfill!

That's my King!  That's my King!  

"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!

"That's My King!" Who Became The Slave Of All And Ransomed His People From The Fall By Giving The Greatest Gift Of All!

James and John want a real high seat

To them the glory's really sweet

Their faith is mixed with pride – conceit

Yet Jesus loves His erring sheep

He'll redirect their prideful bleat

He died to make them whole – complete

He'd bow down and wash their feet

He gave His life – the life elite

And like a slave His back was beat

The Father's wrath He'd head-on meet

When on that cross His blood secrete

And all His people's sins delete

He rose up from the dead complete

The devil, hell, and sin defeat

And at His table we will eat

Who trust in Him – hate sin, deceit

In Christ we never shall retreat

But die to self and serve discreet

To serve like Him we will repeat

He changes hearts that do compete

It's others needs we'll seek to meet

All because He took the heat

And made our lives with Him so sweet!

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

The bitter cup our Savior drank

He paid the ransom with no bank

All evil's hopes and dreams He sank

For He's our Rock – our battle tank

All enemies He will outflank

Above all powers He holds rank

And Him forever we will thank!

That's my King!

Our Christ became the greatest slave

He served the lowest, sinful knave

And gave His life for those depraved

So all His people He could save

His precious life for us He gave

And faced the Father's wrath so brave

He died – they placed Him in a cave

But then He rose up from the grave

So all your sins our God could waive

The path to righteousness He'd pave

And change the way that you behave

Upon His palms your names engrave

And now by faith you'll be His slave

And Him above all things you'll crave!

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

Christ Jesus Was The Greatest Slave

He Came To Serve And Love And Save

Though In Perfection He’d Behave

He Drank God’s Wrath Tsunami Wave

He Died But Then Rose From That Grave

By Faith Alone All Sin He’d Waive

God, With Christ’s Righteousness, Did Pave

On His Palms He Did Engrave

Us, His Loved Ones, Christ He Gave

And Christ Is All, Our Love, Our Crave

So Now We’re Others’ Humble Slave

And Love And Serve Like Christ The Brave

Our Ransom, Joy, Who Came To Save!

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

"That's My King!" Who Was Accused, Used, Bruised, And Spitefully Abused Then Rose Enthused So The Sting Of Death Would Be Defused And We Would Never Be Refused!

It's perfect Love Who leads the way

Toward death and pain and friend's betray

The Father's wrath His life would slay

But Love goes forth – He will not sway

Like a rock on strong display

His love for you won't turn away

To pay sin's debt the price He'll pay

And rise again without decay

So you can then forever say

“My Christ is all! Him I'll obey!  

His wondrous cross will be my stay!  

A love past knowing I'll survey!”  

All because He led the way

Then died and rose that great third day!

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

In Christ you do not have to fear

In all your trials He will be near

Even if you face the spear

Or lose that one you held most dear

He'll be with you to dry the tear

For He will always love sincere

And He's the One Who is most dear

So rise and praise and sing and cheer

For Him Who died your sins to clear

He took upon Himself the sneer

And had His side pierced with a spear

They spit on Him and beat severe

But He would live – come from the rear

Up from the grave He did appear

He reigns o'er all in every sphere!

That's my King!

He knows all things before they are

He knew from justice they'd stray far

He knew His body they would jar

And on His back they'd whip and mar

The crown of thorns His head would scar

They raised Him up on a crossbar

He died and rose – the morning Star

And lives forever with the scar

To love and change the way you are!

That's my King!

Jesus was made sin in our place

Our wickedness and sin so base

He did, in love, it all embrace

And in return He gives us grace

For all our sins He did erase

And take upon His life disgrace

So we could be a holy race

And after God we wholly chase

We long to see His holy face

Who died and rose to give us grace!

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

When He died upon that tree

The greatest love of all we see

It passes knowledge – vast and free

It's deeper than the deepest sea

And from its grip you cannot flee

For holy living, it's the key

So come to God – the One in Three

Turn from your sin – this is His plea

And trust the Son Who died for thee

Into His loving arms you'll flee

And there forever happy be!

That's my King!

Christ Jesus Took All Condemnation

He’s Hope, He’s Joy: The Incarnation

Went Up To Jerusalem On Station

The Heart Of The Earth And All Creation

To Ransom A People From Every Nation

Delivered By Men Who Deserve Damnation

Delivered By God Our Propitiation

Mocked And Flogged In Humiliation 

Crucified And Died To Bring Salvation

Then Rose Up Alive For Our Justification

This Is The Center, Our Preoccupation 

The First Of Importance, Our Firm Foundation

The Deepest Cause Of All Celebration

The End Of Our Joy Quest Consummation

For Christ Is All Our Exhilaration!

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

"That's My King!" Who Died And Gave Up Everything In Order To Salvation Bring So We Might Now Forever Sing!

“To follow You, we've left it all!” 

This Peter said while standing tall

There'd come a time when he would fall

Deny his Lord and shrink so small

But this our Lord did not appall

To save our souls He left it all

Though He's the biggest, He came small

And hid His glory for the gall

Upon that cross, which was His call

God's wrath on Him would soon befall

He rose alive to reinstall

What's right and good to never fall

For He forever will enthrall

Since He's the Christ Who's all in all!

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

Whatever you lose, Christ can repay

From His own fullness – He's the way

To joy and pleasure – bow and pray

For Him to be your heart's deep “Yea!”  

Then when all things He takes away

You can with humble joy say: 

“No sacrifice I've made this day!  

For Christ is all to me – my stay!” 

He'll keep you stable in the fray

All earthly treasures He'll outweigh

O'er all your heart He will have sway

You'll long to follow and obey

Even the hardest things He'll say

Since He died to love display

And rose alive on that third day

He molds your heart like humble clay

So be a child and trust His way!

That's my King!

Christ Jesus Gave Up Everything

Left Glorious Throne To Heaven Bring

To Sinners Who Have Felt Death’s Sting

He Died And Rose Our Reigning King

By Faith Alone We To Him Cling

Who Saves From Every Sinful Fling

He Conquered Death, There’s No More Sting

And Now When We Leave Everything

He Gives Far More And Makes Us Sing

With Him Life Has Eternal Zing

From Philly To Those In Beijing

His Praises Will Forever Ring

For He’s Our All, Our Everything

So Everything To Him We Bring

Our Satisfying Treasure King

From Where All Pleasures Flow And Spring!

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

MAY THE LAMB THAT WAS SLAIN RECEIVE THE REWARD OF HIS SUFFERING!

"Two young Moravians heard of an island in the West Indies where an atheist British owner had 2,000 to 3,000 slaves. And the owner had said, "No preacher, no clergyman, will ever stay on this island. If he's ship wrecked we'll keep him in a separate house until he has to leave, but he's never going to talk to any of us about God. I'm through with all that nonsense."

So there were 3,000 slaves from the jungles of Africa brought to an island in the Atlantic, there to live and die without hearing of Christ.

Two young Moravians heard about it. They sold themselves into slavery to the British planter and used the money they received from their sale to pay their passage out to his island for he wouldn’t even transport them.

As the ship left its pier in the river at Hamburg and was going out into the North Sea carried with the tide, the Moravians had come from Herrenhut to see these two lads, in their early twenties, off - never to return again - for this wasn’t a four year term, they sold themselves into a lifetime slavery.

The families were there weeping, for they knew they would never see them again. And they wondered why they were going and questioned the wisdom of it. As the gap widened and the housings had been cast off and were being curled up there on the pier, and the young boys saw the widening gap, one lad with his arm linked through the arm of his fellow raised his hand and shouted across the gap the last words that were heard from them - he cried out:

"MAY THE LAMB THAT WAS SLAIN RECEIVE THE REWARD OF HIS SUFFERING!""

Paris Reidhead

"That's My King!" Who Does The Impossibly Hard Through His Body Scarred So From His Presence We Won't Be Barred!

It's hard for the rich to enter in

Love of money is gripping sin

This lust for wealth comes from within

May God show those like Benny Hinn

Who teach that money's how you win

That on God's Word they've put a spin

And though they teach this with a grin

They're leading millions into sin

With Christ alone we must begin

He's the poorest Who's ever been

No place for Him was in the inn

No home to live or rest therein

And on that cross they pierced His skin

He took the wrath of God for sin

And rose again so we can win

And follow Him Who's always been

By faith in Him we enter in

And though our paycheck may be thin

It's “Christ is all!” that makes us grin!

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

A camel can't fit in the eye

Of the needle if you try

It's impossible – that's why

To man this saying does apply

You can't be saved – on man rely

But God can do all things – no lie

And to all works that He would try

Impossible does not apply

For on that cross Jesus did die

And rose alive now seated high

To all impossible defy

In Him to all sin say goodbye

Behind His back all sins will fly

If to Him by faith you'll cry

In love to you He has drawn nigh

He chose you first – made you comply

Opened your heart – He did apply

His saving grace you can't deny

With gratitude we all must cry

“You chose us Father, how and why!”

We don't deserve this grace supply!”  

To earn His love we must not try

He freely gives to those who cry

And like a child on Him rely

Just humbly trust, and He thereby

Will grant you joys far past the sky!

That's my King!

Christ Jesus Reigns Upon His Throne

To Save The Rich Is Hard He’s Shown

He Does The Impossible Alone

Makes Camels Walk Through Needles Grown

He Died To Save, Our Sins Atone

Then Rose Alive And Moved That Stone

We’re Justified By Faith Alone

All Sins Behind His Back Are Thrown

Leave Everything To Him We’ve Flown

Give All For Christ Without A Groan

With Joy We Gain, Our Minds Are Blown

For He Repays Beyond What’s Known

Eternal Life Upon His Throne

In Us His Word And Joy’s Sown

We’ll Judge, Our Reign He Will Condone

By Him We’re Loved And Fully Known

He Is Our Treasure, Bone Of Bone!

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