"Our Majesty"

Majestically clothed in honor
Covered in luminous light
Watching over His many mansions
Aware of all, both day and night

Sitting on His Throne,established of old
Sounding like many rivers,when He talks
The clouds are His Chariot
On the wings of the wind,He walks

He is the King of Ages
Mightier than the waves at Sea
Yet plenteous and merciful
To sinners like you and me

From Everlasting to Everlasting
It was He that named every star
He rejoices over us with singing
Blessing each of us From afar

He accepts us with arms wide open
When we face Him at the Mercy Seat
With forgiveness as wide as the Ocean
When we place our sins at His feet

We call Him the King of Kings
And He is God of all gods
Our Lord and Master of all things
We worship the ground . . . He trods!


Judith Johnson Kypta
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