How lovely on the mountains are the feet of him
Who brings good news, good news,
Announcing peace, proclaiming news of happiness.
Our God reigns, our God reigns
Our God reigns, our God reigns,
Our God reigns, our God reigns.
He had no stately form, He had no majesty
That we should be drawn to Him
He was despised and we took no account of Him
Yet now He reigns, with the Most High
Our God reigns, our God reigns,
Our God reigns, our God reigns.
It was our sin and guilt that
bruised and wounded Him
It was our sin that brought Him down
When we like sheep had gone astray
Our Shepherd came and on His shoulders
Bore our shame
Our God reigns, our God reigns,
Our God reigns, our God reigns.
Meek as a lamb that’s led out to the slaughterhouse
Dumb as a sheep before its shearer
His life ran down upon the ground
Like pouring rain that we might be born again
Our God reigns, our God reigns,
Our God reigns, our God reigns.
Out from the tomb He came with grace and majesty
He is alive. He is alive, God loves us so, see here
His hands, His feet, His side, Yes we know
He is alive
Our God reigns, our God reigns,
Our God reigns, our God reigns.
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