Little Boy From The Carpenter Shop ft. Rebecca Ray Lyrics

Born in a stable, his mother a virgin Raised in a carpenter's shop

His people were slaves, his parents were poor And his friends were lowly lot

His chances in life are very slim He's expected to be a slave

Yet the people in darkness saw light in him And hope of freedom he gave

All of the power in heaven and earth God had invested in him

He's to die on the cross, descend into hell Meet the devil and take the keys from him

He yielded himself to the death of the cross Cried it's finished and slumped to die

In the regions of hell, the devil celebrated We've destroyed the king, they cried

In the midst of the celebration, footsteps were heard Walking the corridors of hell

Then the shouting stopped when a voice rang out A voice that rang like a bell

Satan trembled as he recognized him Who came to deliver his own

Shut and lock the gates, he cried Don't let ascend to his throne

Then the gates swung shut in the face of the king To prove God's salvation untrue

But he shook hell's gates and cried Lift up your heads for the king he's coming through

Then out of the devil's prison house Came a possession led by the king

Shouting now, oh great, where is thy victory And death, where is thy sting

Who is the king of glory? The Lord God Almighty in battle is he

Who is the king of glory? The master of heavens supreme

Who is the king of glory? The one that death could not stop

Who is the king of glory The little boy from the carpenter's shop

The little boy from the carpenter's shop