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
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
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Meek as a lamb that's led out to the slaughter hous
Dumb as a sheep before it's shearer
His life ran down upon the ground like pouring rain
That we might be born again
Out of 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
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