Loyal Subjects, All


To be within a kingdom
The turrets and fanfare
The gallant show of horsemen
The colours everywhere
The thrill of throne so noble
The poor remembered yet
The chance to show compassion
Good laws we’ll ne’er forget.
Oh this is Zion’s glory
The world looks on amazed
Though early in our fealty
They thought us weak and crazed.
With peace and love prevailing
And beggars warmed inside
And trespass all forgotten
No longer does one hide.
And God the Son is coming
To host a feast so rare
From castle to the courtyard
The family gathered there.
He dons a servant’s vesture
And laughs at simple fun
And holds our trust large measure
The praises just begun.

Psalm 48


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