The Master Storyteller

Crown Him, Crown Him, give Him all the glory.
Crown Him, Crown Him, He’s written us new stories.

The Lord our God is a master storyteller,
And He’s writing one for us.
We were dead and buried in death’s cellar,
But onto the scene came Jesus,

Saying, “Up from the grave these dead shall rise;
I have come for their sin to die.
I will open their ears and unblind their eyes.
I Am Yahweh the Lord Most High.

Come to Me all ye who thirst;
All you weary and heavy laden.
I am Alpha, Omega, the Last and First;
I will free you from sin and Satan.”

Crown Him, Crown Him, give Him all the glory.
Crown Him, Crown Him, He’s written us new stories.

This is Jesus the Lord of Light;
The Creator of Earth and Heaven.
In love He descended for us to fight,
And devour all our sin’s leaven.

Though He knew no sin He was beaten and torn;
A crown of thorns adorned His brow.
Because over us, lost in sin, He did mourn,
This suffering He did allow.

He submitted to be the spotless Lamb,
Slaughtered for the sin of the world.
And in this we see the Great I Am,
Grace and mercy on us has hurled.

Crown Him, Crown Him, give Him all the glory.
Crown Him, Crown Him, He’s written us new stories.

After He died He was put in a tomb,
But in there He did not stay.
Proving He conquered the darkness and gloom,
He rose on the third day.

Now Jesus invites us to come to Him,
And be part of this glorious story.
Though were chained up in darkness grim,
All who trust Him are raised in glory.

To this very day the story goes on;
The Master Storyteller is not finished.
We will revel in His kingdom forever anon,
And His reign will never be diminished.

Crown Him, Crown Him, give Him all the glory.
Crown Him, Crown Him, He’s written us new stories.