Come, people of the risen King, who delight to bring him praise.
Come all, and tune your hearts to sing to the morning star of grace.
From the shifting shadows of the earth we will lift our eyes to Him,
where steady arms of mercy reach to gather children in.
Rejoice, rejoice let every tongue rejoice!
One heard, one voice,
oh church of king rejoice
Come those whose joy is morning sun,
and those weeping throught the night.
those who tell of battles won and those strugling in the fight.
For his perfect love will never change, and His mercies never caese,
but follow us throught all our days with the certainhope of peace.
Come young and old from every land, mens and women of the faith.
Come those with full of empty hands; find the riches of His grace.
Over all the world His people sing; shore to shore we hear them call.
the Truth that cries throught every age: „Our god is all in all“