Because our Savior’s grandeur reigns supreme, A royal heir dares lift a fervent prayer, To Him, the Sovereign of the cosmic gleam, Lord of the universe, beyond compare.
With faith unwavering, steadfast, bold, and high, Mountains quake and yield before His might, The impossible bends ‘neath His sovereign sky, Through hope-filled cries, His power shines alight.
O praise our King, enthroned in splendor vast, Whose greatness spans the heavens’ endless frame, Magnificent, eternal, unsurpassed, All glory crowns His everlasting name!
We, truly born anew by grace divine, Hold favor from our Triune God sublime. Innumerable blessings freely flow, Through Jesus Christ, our Lord, we know. A treasury of wealth beyond all price, Unfurls in gifts from His sacrifice— Here but a glimpse, a radiant few, Of ceaseless riches ever true!
Justified, we stand in holy sight, Redeemed from darkness into light, Regenerate, with life reborn, New creatures rise, no longer torn. Through prayer, we seek the King of Kings, Sonship and daughtership He brings, Joint-heirs with Christ, His throne to share, Reconciled by love beyond compare.
Forgiveness washes every stain, Eternal life, our grand refrain, To Heaven’s courts our souls ascend, The mind of Christ, our thought’s new friend. The Spirit dwells within our frame, Resurrection crowns His name! These gifts, a fraction of His store, Bless us beyond what we implore.
O blessed are we, redeemed, restored, With treasures vast from Christ our Lord, Born again, in ceaseless praise we sing, To Him, our all, our conquering King!
Whether the approval, applause, or adoration of a sin-stained world surrounds us, it matters little— for we bask in the celebratory delight of our Triune God, the resounding cheers of Heaven, and the shield of angelic armies wielding the armory of eternity!
Rejoice! The battle is not ours to bear— it belongs to our mighty, untiring, majestic Lord and Savior, Jesus Christ, who reigns ceaselessly over Heaven and Earth, the soon-coming King enthroned forever! Yes, we know—with unshakable certainty— that our King of Kings and Lord of Lords holds sovereign sway, unchanging, eternal.
Oh, let us always rejoice! For the royal hope within us is Emmanuel—God with us— Jesus Christ, dwelling in our hearts, the gift beyond all gifts. Be jubilant, find your all in all in our Lord and Savior: Creator of worlds, Prophet of truth, Priest of grace, gentle Shepherd, Redeemer of souls, Author of salvation, fierce and just Holy Warrior, and truest Friend everlasting!
For I am not ashamed of the gospel of Christ: for it is the power of God unto salvation to every one that believeth; to the Jew first, and also to the Greek.
Romans 1:16 (KJV)
For the soul reborn, authentic and true, Boldness blooms where faith runs deep, A herald’s cry for our Savior so dear, His holy ways, a treasure to keep. With hearts aflame, we dance in His light, Divine joy swells, pure and vast, Unashamed of the gospel’s might, We sing His truth to the last. O stand unflinching, bold and free, For Christ our King, till time is done— Till He descends in glory’s gleam, Or calls us home, face to face, as one.
With our Savior abiding deep within, Our earthly frames, His sacred keep, Each dawn unfurls a joyous chance, A dance of holy wonders steep. Impossibilities bow to His might, In temples frail yet Spirit-filled, Every day, a radiant delight, His boundless grace forever spilled.
No greater gift, no blessing so divine, At Christmas tide or any sacred hour, Than this: that Jesus Christ, enthroned, does shine, And dwells within our hearts with majestic power.
O what glad and joyous greetings rise, When in prayer we seek our Savior’s face, To speak, to ponder, plead beneath His skies, To grieve, repent, and bask in boundless grace. To worship, learn His holy, tender ways, To dwell within His presence, unmatched, divine— O what jubilant welcome crowns our days, When Christ, our Lord, bids us to intertwine! A privilege rare, a blessing deep and sweet, This joy of prayer, where mortal meets the King, In fellowship with Him, our hearts replete, His glorious love makes every soul take wing.
I dream of Heaven’s halls aglow, Where chandeliers in radiant streams cascade, Diamonds dance with pink sapphires’ glow, Rubies flare, and emeralds softly fade. Malachite swirls, rhodochrosite gleams, Topaz sparkles, smoky quartz shines through, Amethysts sing, pearls weave their dreams, A jeweled splendor ever fresh and new. In rooms and homes of God’s eternal reign, The Triune King adorns His boundless space— Yet midst this glory, one Light shall remain, The truest brilliance, Christ’s unrivaled grace.
For He, the Lord, the King of Kings Most High, The Light of Worlds, all beauty’s sovereign source, Outshines the gems that dazzle mortal eye, His radiance reigns with uncreated force. O wondrous home, our Heaven’s vast estate, Its marvels call through endless years to roam, Yet Jesus Christ, the Chandelier of Fate, Illumes forever our eternal home.
As heels kiss earth and toes caress the sod, Each step resounds, a rhythm pure and free, May every stride proclaim, by grace of God, A soul unbound, as sin has lost its plea. This dance of feet, a song of radiant praise, Joy’s anthem swells, victorious and bright, A ceaseless revelry through all our days, In Christ’s redemption, stepping into light.
But God, who is rich in mercy, for his great love wherewith he loved us, even when we were dead in sins, hath quickened us together with Christ, (by grace ye are saved;) and hath raised us up together, and made us sit together in heavenly places in Christ Jesus: that in the ages to come he might shew the exceeding riches of his grace in his kindness toward us through Christ Jesus. For by grace are ye saved through faith; and that not of yourselves: it is the gift of God: not of works, lest any man should boast. For we are his workmanship, created in Christ Jesus unto good works, which God hath before ordained that we should walk in them.
Ephesians 2:4-11 (KJV)
A marvelous mercy, unending, divine, Majestic flows from Christ, our Savior-King, His tender streams, a boundless, sacred vine, O’erflow where faith and penitence take wing. No scheming tide, no hidden will restrains, But lavish love pours forth in boundless grace, Forgiveness gleams through mercy’s sweet refrains, Irrevocable once His gift we trace.
To Jesus run, El Rachum, Mercy’s Name, Compassion’s God, whose heart redeems the lost, His gentle gaze ignites salvation’s flame, A glow that crowns the soul at mercy’s cost. By this alone—His love, His truth, His care— We step into His royal realm of light, A kingdom vast, eternal, rich, and rare, Where grace enthrones the humble in His sight.
Let all reborn in spirit’s holy birth, Revel beneath His mercy seat sublime, An imperial throne of splendor on this earth, Where He adores, welcomes, through endless time. His mercy falls, a shield, a victor’s song, Our comfort weaves through every fleeting breath, Triumph and strength where weary hearts belong, In Christ, the Word, who conquers sin and death.
What Savior this, who justifies our plea, Sanctifies, atones, with Heaven’s golden key, King of Kings, whose mercy sets us free, Our Lord of Lords, our joy eternally!
Passionately Pursuing Christ 