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He Ascends with Shouts

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[Verse 1] City lights hum like a quiet sea, Hands meet the night in bright applause, Every border fading in the breeze, Hearts wake up to a higher cause. Footsteps hush on the midnight streets, Whispers turn to a rising cheer, Skyline crowns with a golden heat— All the earth is drawing near. [Pre-Chorus] No throne above His name, No rival in the dark; The world holds out its flame, He kindles every spark. [Chorus] Sing again to the King of everything, Let your voice ride the open air; Sing again, let the distant valleys ring, Our King is seated there. Sing again, lift the melody and breathe, Over nations far and wide; Sing again, for His love will never leave— Our King forever dignified. [Verse 2] Up He rises with thundered joy, Silver horns in the cool night sky, River mirrors the smiling void, Stars lean in as the echoes fly. Clapping hands become beating hearts, Every fear losing shape and name, All the peoples, all moving parts, Turn as one toward His fame. [Pre-Chorus] No throne above His name, No rival in the dark; The world holds out its flame, He kindles every spark. [Chorus] Sing again to the King of everything, Let your voice ride the open air; Sing again, let the distant valleys ring, Our King is seated there. Sing again, lift the melody and breathe, Over nations far and wide; Sing again, for His love will never leave— Our King forever dignified. [Bridge] Every crown bends low, every shield lies down, Mountains bow like waves at His feet; From the noise of crowds to a sleeping town, He reigns, serene and complete. [Chorus] Sing again to the King of everything, Let your voice ride the open air; Sing again, let the distant valleys ring, Our King is seated there. Sing again, lift the melody and breathe, Over nations far and wide; Sing again, for His love will never leave— Our King forever dignified. [Outro] Hands still warm, night grown thin, Quiet streets, a steadfast grin; In the hush, the world still sings— Over all, the King of kings.