King of Kings Songtext

von Maurette Brown Clark

IF the angels cry holy to our king so will i lift up my voice as a worship offering. If the trees can wavy their limbs to worship you, so will i lift up my hand to gloryfye you as they do. you created every thing to worship the so will i fulfill the purpose in which you reated me. With my mouth you matchless name i will proclame with my whole heart i will forever bless your name

I worship, you master
I worship, you are most high
I worship you are King of kings.

I worship, you master
I worship, you are most high
I worship you are King of kings.