We bear the crown of heaven’s royal line,
Sons and daughters of the King of Kings,
His grace anoints us, boundless and divine.

Through shadowed vales, His light will always shine,
A heritage no earthly power brings,
We bear the crown of heaven’s royal line.

Our birthright calls where mortal threads entwine,
Beneath the Lord of Lords, our spirit sings,
His grace anoints us, boundless and divine.

No scepter falls, no kingdom’s fall malign,
For in His courts, eternity takes wings,
We bear the crown of heaven’s royal line.

The world may fade, its treasures all resign,
Yet still we rise on everlasting springs,
His grace anoints us, boundless and divine.

So let us stand, our souls to Him align,
Heirs to the throne where love forever clings,
We bear the crown of heaven’s royal line,
His grace anoints us, boundless and divine.