He is Lord of the Nations,
Lord of the pagans,
Lord of the saints and,
Lord of creation,
Oh what a statement, we're making, invading,
The spheres of our life with the King of the ages,
Christ, He is Lord, and so that makes us,
Servants He purchased to make us His agents,
So we're not alone, the Church is the place that,
We grow as to glow in our civilization,
A city on a Hill with a zeal that is real,
Unveiled face with no need to conceal,
Say grace for the meal,
By faith we are sealed,
Whether eating or preaching we ought to reveal,
The Lordship of Christ,
In all of or life,
Every inch of this world He claims it as "Mine,"
So we praise the divine with use of our time,
He's given us gifts so we're using them right.

Yo Lets peep the good works He's given His Church,
To serve and preserve, observe and be learned,
keep the good faith that's been handed down,
Bear the cross for the crown and do more than expound,
both teach and preach in your daily actions,
Seek to be meek with no closed captions,
Endure the week in a godly fashion,
Turn the other cheek, recall His compassion,
God full wrath placed on the slain lamb and,
Now we have received pure hearts and clean hands fam,
So lets work,
Put our talents to use,
Put away malice, and all other abuse,
Speak grace and truth within the classroom,
Extract dead roots and water to bring fruit,
The Father has called you to be salt and light,
Like the moon and stars that govern the night,
Be rooted and grounded,
Suited and bound with,
The gospel of Jesus, drink of the fountain,
Call to the thirsty, hungry and hurting,
Feed them, see them, treat them with mercy,
Don't call that mission, call that living,
The kingdom has come with life and remission,
Though the condition of many driven,
To hate what is love, they live in deception,
We need to remember our state was the same,
Until grace came in and rerouted our brain,
Our heart was exchanged for one of flesh,
Now we respond with true obedience,
Not by works do we claim to be saved,
But since we're saved we only have one aim,
It's the fame of the name that brought us close,
Saw us naked and gave us robes,
Saw us tainted and made us clean,
No Maybelline, but now we pristine,
No Charlie sheen, but ya we winning,
For when Christ was risen victory was given,
To the church on this earth to stand in opposition,
A stark contrast to those who preach different,
Yes we will suffer pain and tribulation,
The groans of creation, scream for liberation,
Jesus' incarnation showed us how,
To sow and plow, and mow the ground,
Look at the harvest do we yearn to labor,
Like our savior born in a manger,
Torn for the haters, scorned for the strangers,
Absorbed Gods anger and gave us His favor,
Justified in His eyes, we're His prize cuz Jesus died,
Ya that's the gospel, preach to the hostile
Reach in the hot coals pull out the lost souls,
Do it in love, faith, and Hope,
A three stand rope isn't easily broke,
So lets bear the yoke of those we know,
Refined like gold, until we behold,
The face of the of our Maker,
Lord and Savior,
Husband, Creator, and Mediator,
Until then we daily strive,
To be sanctified as Jesus bride.