The Lord, my King reigns supreme.
He wears the crown of righteousness,
And rules with the sword of justice.
In Him alone do I have purpose and life.
The Lord is my protector and provider.
When cold winds blow He is my shelter,
Though storms may rage He is my refuge.
He is the champion of my weary soul.
He is the water of life in this parched land.
He is my shade from the blazing sun,
And my comfort from winter’s fridge chill.
He is the source of substance for me.
The Lord is my Savior, my only salvation.
Out of His wondrous love He came;
And in mercy He paid the price for me.
By His death and resurrection I have life.
He is my Lord, my King and my strength;
To Him alone do I owe my everything.
Carl A. Gooch ~ 04 January 2013
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