High above, a royal seat,
Heaven's King, with power sweet.
No king on earth can ever be,
As mighty as this King, you see.
His kingdom spreads, so wide and far,
From brightest sun to smallest star.
The wind, the waves, the land, the sky,
All bow beneath His watchful eye.
No single thing, however small,
Escapes His kingdom, holding all.
He plans, He guides, He oversees,
With perfect love and perfect ease.
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