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On a great white horse, the King will come riding. He's the only one called "Faithful" and "True" With his eyes of love, and blood dripped clothing, He had a Name that no one else knew. And by his side are the armies of heaven, dressed in linnen clean white as the snow. Riding down to earth with vengence so boldly for a battle to trample the foe. [CHORUS:] All the King's Horses and all the King's men, Are gunna ride down from heaven from where they've been All the King's horses and all the King's men, are gunna put this world back together again. When the dust and the smoke all disappear, the king will reign for a thousand years. And when the lion lays down with the lamb, there'll be peace in the land of Abraham. They will beat their swords into plows When every tounge declares and every knee bows. [CHORUS] [CHORUS 2X] |
It's an age old score that's got to be settled. It's an age old debt that's got to be paid. When the King breaks through in all of his glory, to claim his throne and the world that he made The nations wait with their armies gathered With Jerusalem firmly under their thumbs. There will be no peace in Armagaddon valley, 'till the trumpet sounds and the cavalry comes When he arrives he will conquer them all... Take back the ground given after the fall. [CHORUS:] All the King's Horses and All the King's men Gunna ride down from heaven from where they've been. All the King's Horses and all the King's men. Gunna put this world back together again. Gunna put this world back together... On a great white horse, the King will come riding. He's the one they call "Faithful" and "True". With His eyes of love, and blood dripped clothing, He had a Name nobody else knew. And by his side are the armies of heaven. dressed in linnen clean and white as the snow. Riding down to earth with vengence so holy for a one day battle to trample the foe. And when the dust and the smoke disappears, the King will reign for a thousand years! [CHORUS 2X] And when the lion lays down with the lamb, there'll be peace in the land of Abraham. They will beat their swords into plows When every tounge declares and every knee bows. [CHORUS 2X] [CHORUS] ...again! All the King's Horses, and all the King's men! |