[Verse 1] Floating in skies of promise clear, Where swords are bent to plows. The nations wake, the saints draw near, In Christ, all knees will bow. No tyrant’s rule, no war’s alarm, No shadowed grief remains— The King has called, His kingdom comes, And freedom takes the reins. [Chorus] So dream the dream where Christ is King, Where justice rolls like streams. The scars of men are healed in Him, The world restored in gleams. [Verse 2] The orphans rise, the widows sing, The prisoner walks in light. No earthly power can stop this spring, No darkness dims this sight. The lamb and lion stride as one, The fields of earth renewed. The cornerstone the builders shunned Will never be removed. [Chorus] So dream the dream where Christ is King, Where peace and truth embrace. The victory song of saints will ring, Redeeming time and space. [Bridge] He wears the crown, the dawn ascends, The earth proclaims His reign. The broken rise, the nations mend, Through Him all loss is gain. The dream once faint now takes its shape, A city shining bright— Where men redeemed, in robes of grace, Will dance in endless light. [Outro] Hold the dream, it will not fail, The Son is on His throne. The work proceeds, the gates prevail, His glory fully known. And when the final trumpet sounds, His children will awake— To join the feast of endless crowns, The world no more to break.