[Intro] Yeah… Look— All glory to Jesus. Not my name. His name. [Chorus] King Jesus, all glory, all honor, all praise You bore that cross, took my debt, made a way Grace ain’t a hall pass to keep choosing the stain Turn around, come home—there is mercy in Your name King Jesus, Lord over death and the grave No mask, no bargain, no heart held away If you call Him Lord, let your whole life obey All glory to Jesus—today and always [Verse 1] Sunday coat pressed, but the Monday heart’s hard Quote one verse, then keep sinning in the dark “God knows me,” you say with a grin and a shrug That ain’t surrender, that’s just dressing rebellion up (chuckles) You can’t praise the Savior, then spit on His way His patience is kindness, not a license to stay The Spirit convicts; He don’t flatter your pride He pulls back the curtain—come step into light I had my own record, my own wreckage to hide But Christ met the guilty with His arms open wide Nails through His hands, paid the cost I can’t pay The risen King owns every breath, every day No chain too old, no past too stained to confess Turn from the sin; find your rest in His chest Not earned by a pose, not bought by a show We’re saved by His mercy—and changed as we go [Chorus] King Jesus, all glory, all honor, all praise You bore that cross, took my debt, made a way Grace ain’t a hall pass to keep choosing the stain Turn around, come home—there is mercy in Your name King Jesus, Lord over death and the grave No mask, no bargain, no heart held away If you call Him Lord, let your whole life obey All glory to Jesus—today and always [Verse 2] You say “I’m forgiven” while you plan the next fall But mercy ain’t permission to refuse His call A mouth full of “Lord” with a heart saying “no”— That’s a house built on sand when the hard winds blow Wake up, church, quit painting the rot gold Truth can cut clean; then the wounded get whole We don’t condemn the lost like we never got found We point to the cross where the lost can turn ’round Repentance means turning, not polishing the lie Lay down your crown; let the old self die Jesus has authority over flesh, fear, and shame Every knee will bow to the power of His name And nobody’s past is too far for His reach The thief found mercy; there’s hope for the weak But don’t call His patience approval of wrong He gives you this breath—come to Christ, come home [Bridge] Jesus, You’re worthy—my Savior, my King You took what I owed; now my whole life I bring No boast in my goodness, no claim to the throne The glory is Yours; I am Yours, Yours alone [Verse 3 — faster pocket] No lip-service faith with a locked-up heart No Sunday amen then a weekday depart Truth in the inward parts, let the falsehood come down Lay every excuse and your pride on the ground He died, He arose, and He reigns over all The Lamb who was slain is the Judge of us all So turn while He calls; don’t mistake delay For a nod to the sin that is eating your days Come with your anger, your shame, your regret His blood is sufficient; His arms open yet Confess and forsake it, put trust in the Son The Shepherd goes after the lost one by one I’m not the rescuer, I’m pointing the way To Christ who can wash what no effort can change Let the hard heart break; let the proud knee bend Mercy is calling—come home, start again [Final Chorus] King Jesus, all glory, all honor, all praise You bore that cross, took my debt, made a way Grace ain’t a hall pass to keep choosing the stain Turn around, come home—there is mercy in Your name King Jesus, Lord over death and the grave No mask, no bargain, no heart held away If you call Him Lord, let your whole life obey All glory to Jesus—today and always [Outro] All glory to Jesus. The cross is enough. Turn and trust Him. Amen.
