| Jesus is Lord, the cry that echoes through creation
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| Resplendent power, eternal word, our rock
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| The Son of God, the King whose glory fills the heavens
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| Yet bids us come to taste this living bread
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| Jesus is Lord, whose voice sustains the stars and planets
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| Yet in His wisdom laid aside His crown
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| Jesus the Man, who washed our feet, who bore our suffering
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| Became a curse to bring salvation’s plan
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| Jesus is Lord, the tomb is gloriously empty
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| Not even death could crush this King of love
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| The price is paid, the chains are loosed, and we’re forgiven
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| And we can run into the arms of God
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| Jesus is Lord, a shout of joy, a cry of anguish
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| As He returns and every knee bows low
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| Then every eye and every heart will see His glory
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| The Judge of all will take His children home
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| The Judge of all will take His children home
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| The Judge of all will take His children home
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| The Judge of all will take His children home |