Rei Dos Reis
Cassiane
King of Kings
It had no appearance
No beauty pleased the eyes of those who saw Him
He was despised, the most rejected among men
That's how he came to be
But; That's not how John saw it
When caught up to heaven he ascended, He was on a white horse
His eyes were like flames of fire
With several diadems on His head
He has a name written that no one knows, except Himself
He is dressed in a cloak splattered with blood
Followed by the army of heaven
Riding a horse, wearing white clothes
Yes, John, caught up, he saw
A sharp sword comes out of your mouth
And on your thigh it is written like this
King of Kings and Lord of Lords
Christ, victorious
Christ, adored
Christ the living Lamb is now transformed
In a body of glory, glory, glory, glory
He is the almighty, King of glory
His eyes were like flames of fire
With several diadems on His head
He has a name written that no one knows, except Himself
He is dressed in a cloak splattered with blood
Followed by the army of heaven
Riding a horse, wearing white clothes
Yes, John, caught up, he saw
A sharp sword comes out of your mouth
And on your thigh it is written like this
King of Kings and Lord of Lords
Christ, victorious
Christ, adored
Christ the living Lamb is now transformed
In a body of glory, glory, glory, glory
He is the almighty, King of Glory
Hallelujah Hallelujah
Glorious Christ
Hallelujah Hallelujah
Adored Christ
Hallelujah Hallelujah
Glorious Christ
Hallelujah Hallelujah
Adored Christ
Christ, victorious
Christ, adored
Christ the living Lamb is now transformed
In a body of glory, glory, glory, glory
He is the almighty, King of Glory
