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Crowned in Glory 2 by Giovanni

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Crowned in Glory 2

Rap,both vocals

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He reigns above, the King of glory,
My soul reborn, a different story,
No shame remains, no sin can floor me,
I rise again—He goes before me.
I lift my voice, my hands are raising,
The heavens sing, the angels praising,
No need to hide, no second-guessing,
His grace is deep, it's ever-blessing.
The chains are gone, no condemnation,
He filled my heart with liberation,
I walk in light, no imitation,
My soul alive in transformation.
His Spirit moves like holy fire,
It cleanses deep, it lifts me higher,
It breaks the curse, it floods desire,
My praise ignites a holy choir.
No throne compares, no king beside Him,
No shadow strong enough to hide Him,
The darkness flees, it can’t abide Him,
I walk in light—He walks inside them.
He speaks with truth, not contradiction,
His Word is sharp with no restriction,
It brings my soul into conviction,
Then heals me whole with no affliction.
He lifts the low, the brokenhearted,
Restores the dreams that once departed,
Rebuilds the place where pain had started,
And makes the weak become wholehearted.
The cross was pain but now it's glory,
The blood was shed to change my story,
The tomb was dark but not too gory,
He rose and reigns in perfect glory.
My past erased, my heart is glowing,
The seeds of peace have started growing,
The streams of joy are gently flowing,
His mercy rains—forever showing.
Through fire I walk, but never burning,
My faith is strong, I keep on learning,
Each trial I face, His truth confirming,
The King is good, His heart discerning.
He walks with me, my steps are steady,
The war is His, His sword is ready,
Though storms may rage, my soul stays heady,
My lamp is lit, my flame is steady.
He holds my tears and names them treasure,
He breaks my chains with holy measure,
He fills my cup with heaven's pleasure,
His love exceeds all earthly leisure.
The Lamb who died now stands in power,
His robe is white, no stain, no hour,
Can shake His throne or make Him cower,
He reigns supreme from highest tower.
When I was lost, He came to find me,
He saw my wounds and stood behind me,
He healed my soul, refused to bind me,
And clothed me new—no shame can blind me.
The grave is crushed, the veil is torn,
The King arose on Easter morn,
He took the curse that we had borne,
And gave us robes where thorns were worn.
Now I march with holy thunder,
My steps aligned, no room for blunder,
The walls fall down, the chains go under,
My heart is lit with heaven’s wonder.
His kingdom shines beyond the sky,
No end, no break, no need to try,
He lifts me up when I ask why,
And wipes each tear before I cry.
The trumpet sounds, the skies start breaking,
The dead shall rise, the saints awaking,
No fear remains, no soul is faking,
The King returns—no earth is shaking.