I will lift my voice
I will lift my voice
To worship you my
King
You are never alone
People of God
Lift up your hands unto my king
Sing praises to my king
He is worth To be praise
Also he is the one
That created you in his image
He is the one that gave you
The life you are living
So don't forget to give thanks
For the life he gave you
Don't fear my king
Yes my king is going to feed
You every day
AIso you will never starve
Also don't forget to pray for my king
And give thanks to my king
To the meal my king gave to you
My king have died on the cross with Pontius Pilate
The third day he rose again
My king have died for our sins
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