S.M. Lockridge
The Bible says my King is the King of the Jews. He’s the
King of Israel. He’s the King of Righteousness. He’s the King of the Ages. He’s
the King of Heaven. He’s the King of Glory. He’s the King of kings, and He’s
the Lord of lords. That’s my King.
I wonder, do you know Him?
My King is a sovereign King. No means of measure can define
His limitless love. He’s enduringly strong. He’s entirely sincere. He’s
eternally steadfast. He’s immortally graceful. He’s imperially powerful. He’s
impartially merciful.
Do you know Him?
He’s the greatest phenomenon that has ever crossed the
horizon of this world. He’s God’s Son. He’s the sinner’s Savior. He’s the
centerpiece of civilization. He’s unparalleled. He’s unprecedented. He is the
loftiest idea in literature. He’s the highest personality in philosophy. He’s
the fundamental doctrine of true theology. He’s the only one qualified to be an
all sufficient Savior.
I wonder if you know Him today?
He supplies strength for the weak. He’s available for the
tempted and the tried. He sympathizes and He saves. He strengthens and
sustains. He guards and He guides. He heals the sick. He cleansed the lepers.
He forgives sinners. He discharges debtors. He delivers the captive. He defends
the feeble. He blesses the young. He serves
the unfortunate. He regards the aged. He rewards the
diligent. And He beautifies the meek.
I wonder if you know Him?
He’s the key to knowledge. He’s the wellspring of wisdom.
He’s the doorway of deliverance. He’s the pathway of peace. He’s the roadway of
righteousness. He’s the highway of holiness. He’s the gateway of glory.
Do you know Him? Well…
His life is matchless. His goodness is limitless. His mercy
is everlasting. His love never changes. His Word is enough. His grace is
sufficient. His reign is righteous. And His yoke is easy. And His burden is
light.
I wish I could describe Him to you. Yes…
He’s indescribable! He’s incomprehensible. He’s invincible.
He’s irresistible. You can’t get Him out of your mind. You can’t get Him off of
your hand. You can’t outlive Him, and you can’t live without Him. Well, the
Pharisees couldn’t stand Him, but they found out they couldn’t stop Him. Pilate
couldn’t find any fault in Him. Herod couldn’t kill Him. Death couldn’t handle
Him, and the grave couldn’t hold Him.
Yeah! That’s my King, that’s my King.
Amen!
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