| There is a name
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| Who reigns without contention
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| Whose power can’t be questioned or contained
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| With humble fame
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| He rules the earth and heavens
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| His glory knows no measure or refrain
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| And it’s bursting past the border lines of space
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| Jesus, enthroned upon the praises of our hearts
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| Jesus, You’re the King and You’re the center of it all
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| There is a name
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| Reaching past the margins
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| Calling sons and daughters back to Him
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| And as He saves
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| We can hear the roar of Heaven
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| As prodigals are coming home again
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| Oh the triumph
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| Oh the triumph of His name will never end, oh-ohh
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| Jesus, enthroned upon the praises of our hearts
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| Jesus, You’re the King and You’re the center of it all
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| For every eye will see
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| Every heart will know
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| There is no name above
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| The name of Jesus
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| Death could not hold Him down
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| No grave could keep Him bound
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| All sin and sickness bow
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| To the name of Jesus
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| For every eye will see
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| Every heart will know
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| There is no name above
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| The name of Jesus
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| Death could not hold Him down
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| No grave could keep Him bound
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| All sin and sickness bow
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| To the name of Jesus
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| Jesus, enthroned upon the praises of our hearts
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| Jesus, You’re the King and You’re the center of it all
|
| There is a name
|
| Who reigns without contention
|
| Whose power can’t be questioned or contained
|
| With humble fame
|
| He rules the earth and heavens
|
| His glory knows no measure or refrain
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| And it’s bursting past the border lines of space |