From the manger to the cross
The great creator, a baby then a man
He prepared himself a vessel, Emmanuel
The world came to be by his words
And Adam he fashioned with clay
He's the bleeding lamb, our king.
Melchizedek, he came to Abraham
Sarah's body was renewed, the promise child he gave
In the arms of his presence, Moses face did shine.
Jehovah the defender, he parted the red sea.
Jehovah Jireh, hungry bellies he did fill.
He's the bleeding lamb, our king.
The forth man in the fire. Life to the dry bones.
Captain of Israel's hosts, the faith in David's sling
Mighty God in human flesh, suckled on Mary's breast
Greatness in simplicity, Creator in creature's skin
The perfect sacrifice he was, to wash sin's deepest stain
Yes! That bleeding lamb is our king.
He shed a tear when Lazarus died yet, his voice death didn't deny
He descended to the lowest pit, he called out to the saints
His voice like many waters made Satan tremble in his seat
On the cross a bleeding lamb
In the tomb unbroken he laid
Then he arose incorruptible, master of the universe
The bleeding lamb, resurrected Lord, our great King.
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