
The Black King stands rampant above it all
All sin and death and every puny fall
The all-conquering powerful One
Forever the Lord and the eternal Son.
The saints flock beneath His feet
As they in his eternal presence meet
Casting their crowns before His face
For He their sin did fully erase.
Lord and God forever the Black King
He in our praises His triumph ever to ring
That all who bow and humility take
Can find the love that will never forsake
The needy soul that comes in contrition
Kneeling down in the lowest position.
Earn you crowns that you will give
All you are to His holy way and live
In the centre and sun of the righteous will
Of the Black King in His presence to fill.








