
La La La La my heart can’t help but sing for I feel it in the air here comes my Bridegroom King. La La La La come out oh brides to be. Come and dance and sing with me Here comes our Bridegroom King! Regal as He strides upon the sky Mounted upon His horse of white KING OF KINGS LORD OF LORDS But to His bride He’s even more He is Faithful He is True The owner of our hearts The obsession of our souls The fire in our eyes burns for Him and Him alone Oh clouds can you feel Him? Oh sky can you hold Him? For when He comes oh clouds you will part and oh sky you will break. Oh sun you will be made dim by the light in His face. Oh earth can you sense Him? Oh creation how you groan. But a smile will soon sweep across your face. Oh rocks and water and mountains and seas and birds and fish and everything in between. For when He comes you will praise Him! He will get the glory of all the earth! Our Shining King! Who is like our Lord? So come all creation! Look up and sing with me! Join the bride in celebration as we make way for the King. Line the streets with dancing. Bring your joyful songs and sing. All of history in the making what every saint has longed from age to age to see. To see Him. To see Him. To see Him. To see Him. To see Him. To see Him. TO SEE HIM! To see Him face to face. And be lifted in the arms of His eternal grace. La La La La! My heart can’t help but sing! Maranatha! Maranatha! Maranatha! HERE COMES OUR KING!!!

