What words have I,
that pay honor to a King?
What gift can be given,
worthy of His name?
He who overcame,
He who defeated death forever,
He who reigns eternally,
He who is our master.
Mocked and mistreated,
spit upon and reviled,
beaten and scourged,
led like a lamb to the slaughter,
sacrificed upon a tree
for our iniquities
and transgressions,
resurrected from the grave
that through faith in Him
none should perish,
but all might have life.
Through Him
are all things possible,
through Him
are all things made new,
to Him does all praise belong,
to Him is all glory given,
lift up His name
before all others;
Yeshua,
the Holy One of God.
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