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Let me start this off with a, "Hallelujah" to Jesus, the sovereign ruler This is not a rumor, got the truth so we about to school ya Check how the style maneuvers, shout it to you like the loudest roofers Christ brought us up from out the sewer, we don't have to doubt the future Craftin' our verses as we bask in His worship You askin' the purpose? Partly to snatch cats from the furnace Through Jesus' extravagant service, immaculate purchase He was smashin' the serpent and we only scratchin' the surface He's the seed that was conceived in the womb of a virgin The Son emerges in a manger while the angels serenade Him It's the birth of the Saviour, the great I Am became a man Came as a lamb and would be executed to execute the plan A substitute to stand, in the place of the wicked On the cross, He was lifted, but we considered Him stricken and afflicted Just like the prophets predicted, He came at the proper moment To stop His opponent and lay down His life to offer atonement He's the most magnificent, the total antithesis of insufficient The blessed, the glorious, splendid, transcendent Difficult to comprehend, independent of space and time but presently present, suspending the heavens with speech From coast to coast, He speaks peace to wind and seas Got heavenly hosts easily posted on bended knees Controls the cosmos with the most authority So we boast in the most exalted King, Christ supreme! Letras de cancionesHe's the sovereign thriller, the awesome healer, the Law-fulfiller The Sodom-killer, the fraud revealer, no god is realer When you're taking your time in the Scripture, what you get is a prominent picture See His light shining bright in the night and His frightening might in a dominant mixture See, His name had all the renown, though, when He came for the lost that He found low He was tame, didn't floss all around, but remained from the manger to the cross to the crown, yo Satan had a choke-hold on Him, Christ pulled the rope-a-dope and then R, to the I, to the S, to the E, to the N, that's what we hopin' in! Risen on the spell check, the Risen King can rinse clean The most rebellious, I was hell-bound, now I’m spellbound Word is bond, I’m a bondservant to the Word of life Call me a sellout, I was bought with a price We got a hope that won’t fail us when we return to the dust We will rise up just like the One who justified us It’s not wishful thinking, when the truth sink in, we are clinging To the promises of God bringing an everlasting kingdom [Verse 6: Odd Thomas] Nothing can compare to the worth of what we inherited Nothing in Heaven and Earth can measure what Christ merited The skies declare the affairs of His glorious care The God who is there, who's aware, who delights in our prayer His purposes are permanent and perfectly proportionate Everything that orbits around His glory's subordinate He is the most excellent One, intrinsic, infinite Son Preeminent, the name Par Excellence, prénom phenomenon He’s beyond phenomenon, you see, the Father of Cosmology The Abba of Astronomy, He’s Potter, we are pottery It’s shocking, Jesus died for me, the Father, He adopted me And constantly provides for me, whether or not I got degrees You gotta see His odyssey: From sovereignty and lottery To poverty and robbery to resurrected bodily Apocalyptic prophecy: He’s stopping all the mockery And scholarly snobbery that don’t acknowledge Him properly You ought to be on bended knee before the Preeminent It’s awfully arrogant to reject Him to your detriment Study the development from Old to New Testament You’ll find a theme that’s prevalent, from age to age, it’s relevant Christ is on the center stage, forget religious sentiments That center on man, for something less is what you’re settling He is the most excellent, exercising benevolence And blessing a remnant with the benefits of His inheritance The sin of sinners that separated and segregated That severed the relations between man and his Maker And placed Christ on His costly cross and compensated His life, death and resurrection, emancipated and gave us Freedom from it all, freedom from the effects of the Fall Freedom from Adam and Eve in the Garden of Eden and from the Law So the saints stand and applaud His grace and glorious cause With hands raised, praisin' His name, singin' “Glory to God”! "Christ is Supreme" From Letras Mania