
Born to die was He;
Born to die, that we,
Through His precious blood,
Might be brought to God.
Lamb of God was He,
Dying on the tree,
Dying for our sin.
Life for us to win.
Raised from death was He,
His the victory;
Now He lives on high,
That we may not die.
Waiting now is He,
Coming soon is He,
Coming to the air,
We shall meet Him there.
King of kings is He,
By divine decree;
One day He will reign,
When He comes again.
By W.L.P.
Journey With the King
Maranantha Lord Jesus
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