Rei Dos Reis
Anderson Freire
King of Kings
He had no appearance
No beauty
He pleased the eyes of those who saw him
He was despised
The most rejected among men
That's how he appeared
But that's not how John saw it
When he was caught up to heaven
He was on a white horse
His eyes are like blazing fire
He has many crowns on his head
He has a name written that no one knows except himself
He is dressed in a robe dipped in blood Followed by the heavenly army
Riding on a horse With white clothing Pure
John was there in heaven and saw
A sharp sword coming out of his mouth
And on his thigh is written
King of Kings and Lord of Lords
Christ! Victorious!
Christ! Adored!
Christ! The living lamb is now transformed
Into a body of Glory!
Glory! Glory! Glory!
He is the almighty King of Glory!
Hallelujah (3X) Glorious Christ
Hallelujah (3X) Adored Christ
Hallelujah (3X) Glorious Christ
Hallelujah (3X) Adored Christ
