Babbie Mason To The God Who Reigns
Sweet is the work, my King, my God
To sing Your praise and stand in awe
My voice, though feeble it may be
Will sing Your mercy and Your majesty
Thine is the glory, God of Grace
Thine is the Kingdom, Ancient of Days
The Sovereign One forevermore
Holy, holy are You, Lord of lords
Hallelujah, to the God who reigns
Worthy, worthy to receive our praise
To the King of kings
And to the Lord of lords
Hallelujah, to the God who reigns
We lift high Your name
To the King of kings
And to the Lord of lords
Hallelujah
High was the hill where You were slain
Dark was the hour, cold was the grave
But lo, that morn death bowed the knee
To hail You Lord of lords and King of kings
King of kings
Hallelujah, to the God who reigns
Worthy, worthy to receive our praise
To the King of kings
And to the Lord of lords
Hallelujah, to the God who reigns
We lift high Your name
To the King of kings
And to the Lord of lords
Hallelujah
Hallelujah, hallelujah
Hallelujah, to the God who reigns
Worthy, worthy to receive our praise
To the King of kings
And to the Lord of lords
Hallelujah, to the God who reigns
We lift high Your name
To the King of kings
And to the Lord of lords
Hallelujah
To the King of kings
You are worthy
To the Lord of lords
Of the glory
Hallelujah
To the King of kings
Every knee shall bow
To the Lord of lords
Hallelujah
To the King of kings
You are worthy of the praise
To the Lord of lords
Ancient of our days
Hallelujah, hallelujah
Holy, holy, holy
Worthy, worthy
Hallelujah
