, let the portal gates be opened Come and dwell with us, King of glory CHORUS Who is this King of glory we honor and praise? He is the King of glory,
voices together We hear God?s name glorified CHORUS All glory be to the Father All glory be to the Son of Man All glory be to the Spirit - Glory! As
REFRAIN: Praise to you, Lord Jesus Christ King of endless glory! People, now rejoice and shout, cry out ?Hosanna!? Praise to him on whom God?s favor
you must know I lost my pops when I was eleven twelve years old He's probably somewhere where the liquor is takin' it's toll But I ain't mad at you dad holla at
got to ban the news That means no weather report No waco and the bad reverand No channel 4 channel 7 and no film at eleven With no high school diplomas
I lost my pops when I was eleven mmm twelve years old He's probably somewhere where the liquor is takin it's toll but I ain't mad at you dad, holla at
got to ban the news That means no weather report no Waco and the bad reverand No channel 4 channel 7 and no film at eleven With no high school diplomas
