Christ the King

​Empty words, silent chords, rhythms and melodies with no soul

I wish I could play gratitude for you; how much I love you in a song

I wonder if angels sing harmonies, adoring and praising, in eternity

 
What a joyous time it will be, when we hear the heavens rejoicing

Glory and praise to our God, he who is and will ever be 
Glory and praise to our God, all and all of all majesty
Glory and praise to our God, I Am of love everlasting
Glory and praise to our God, praise to Christ the King 

One day when time is no more, we will find our way home

There where peace resides, and love will forever live on

Our voices alive, words will flow out in melodies of praise

We shall be home with our Lord, forever praise his name

Glory and praise to our God, he who is and will ever be 
Glory and praise to our God, all and all of all majesty
Glory and praise to our God, I Am of love everlasting
Glory and praise to our God, praise to Christ the King