The Victory is Yours, oh King!-
Now claim what is your own
For with Your victory you bring
New life by grace alone
The Kingdom and the joy is yours-
For you did not despise
The shame of the cross that cures
Our wounds and makes us wise
Every inch of planet earth
And all of heaven’s span
The universe declares your worth
And time is in your hand.
All this is yours, the throne, the crown
The name above all names
We declare your work and your renown
From age to age the same
Refrain
So to the victor goes the prize
and so your sovereign rule
Shall be exalted in men’s eyes,
both wizened and the fool
Let every tongue your name confess
till every bended knee
Declares the victor’s righteousness
and proclaims Your victory
Now with Your very Body’s breath
We proclaim the blood that saves
For with your vict'ry over death
You have conquered the grave
So may this futile world give way-
transformed by holy light
As we shine forth help us, we pray
To fight the worthy fight
So in this moment and this hour
Lord sanctify our souls
As we live in resurrection power
Redeem and make us whole
As we work out what you’ve worked in,
may your image be restored
As we reckon ourselves dead to Sin
And give glory to You Lord
Refrain
So to the victor goes the prize
and so your sovereign rule
Shall be exalted in men’s eyes,
both wizened and the fool
Let every tongue your name confess
till every bended knee
Declares the victor’s righteousness
and proclaims Your victory
Based on “A Liturgy of Praise for Christ Who Conquered Death”
Romans 6, Philippians 2
April 1, 2024
Anthony Foster
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