The Return of the King

Verse 1 White Tree blossoms, roots hold fast, Through every storm, through every past, The crown returns to rightful hands, The king stands tall to heal the land. Verse 2 Silver banners touch the sky, Songs of joy and battle cries, The wounds of war begin to close, A brighter path before us grows. Chorus Rise, rise, let the voices sing, The crown restored, the return of the king, From the ashes, hope will grow, The throne reclaimed, the world will know. Verse 3 The hands that heal, the voice that calls, Through shattered gates, through broken walls, A king not forged in fear or hate, But one who lifts the lowliest fate. Verse 4 The crown restored, the throne reclaimed, A kingdom whole, a brighter flame, The dark is gone, the light remains, The king has come, the world is changed. Chorus Rise, rise, let the voices sing, The crown restored, the return of the king, From the ashes, hope will grow, The throne reclaimed, the world will know. Bridge No shadow reigns, no fear remains, The crown is whole, the land is saved, The wounded hearts begin to heal, The hands of the king reveal what’s real. Chorus (soaring) Rise, rise, let the voices sing, The crown restored, the return of the king, From the ashes, hope will grow, The throne reclaimed, the world will know. Outro The song will echo, the bells will ring, Forever bound to the return of the king.