Текст песни Glory to The King - Chris Lizotte

I feel love, I feel safe
I feel Jesus in this place
I feel a warmth within me
I can't describe it but I believe

I feel peace, I feel light
I see my stains turn pure white
I feel a burden lift from me
As I raise my hands up and I sing

Glory, glory, glory to the King

I hear weeping around me
Tears of healing the Spirit brings
I hear the moving of angels wings
And all their voices as they sing

Glory, glory, glory to the King
Glory, glory, glory to the King
Glory, glory, glory to the King