Oh, we were wandering in the darkWe had lost our hope and wayAnd we were restless in our heartsHow we needed to be savedAnd so to rescue all your ownYou sent your only sonA light to fall, a peace to bringThe coming of our Christ, the King
The word made flesh, the light from lightA cry that pierced our endless noiseA child to speak into our painRestoring unto us our joyTo teach our hearts and heal our woundsReplace our doubt with heaven’s truthThe broken, healed; the lost, redeemedThe beauty of our Christ, the King
Though heaven’s glory he had shownAll our praises turned to scornThe gift of mercy that he gaveWe returned with cross and thornYet to the end, he loved us stillSurrendered to the Father’s willThe mercy of our Christ, the King
And though they laid him in the tombIn the silence of the graceNo stone could keep the love of GodFrom the ones he came to saveAnd so in power and radiant lightHe vanquished death and rose to lifeNow with the heavens I shall singThe glory of our Christ, the King
To hear Hymn to Christ the King performed by composer Sarah Hart, click on the video below:
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