All Hail the King of Kings
I saw the baby Jesus gently resting in the hay,
And the star that led the wise men who came from far away.
I heard the angels singing as the bells of joy did ring,
This tiny baby Jesus shall be the KING of KINGS.
Then…….
I saw the cross of Calvary, a man was hanging there,
He took my sins upon himself to show how much he cared.
Then…….
The angles started singing, ALL HAIL THE KING OF KINGS,
So I fell upon my knees and His praises I did sing.
For this tiny baby Jesus in a manger once did lay,
Was born to be a sacrifice, my debt of sin he’d pay.
So when I think of Christmas and the carols we all sing,
The greatest gift that I can bring Him, is to crown Him
KING OF KINGS.
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