Praise to The Lamb

Who died to save us all.

Rejoice, His atoning blood

Has saved us from The Fall.

Only He was pure enough

To pay the price of sin.

Death must bow before His pow'r

To raise all souls again.

Christ is the King

Who rules in heav'n above,

Who soon shall return to earth

To reign in truth and love.

Every soul will live again

To stand before his face.

Judgement there is ever fair

By mercy claimed of grace.

Children of Christ

Shall gather round HIs throne.

Disciples and saints shall He

Delight to call His own.

Every gift He has from God

He deigns to freely share

With each one who, like The Son,