1. How lovely on the mountains are the feet of them, who bring good news, good news. Announcing peace, proclaiming news of happiness. Our God reigns, our God reigns!
Chorus: Our God reigns, our God reigns! Our God reigns, our God reigns!
2. He had no stately form, He had no majesty; that we should be drawn to Him. He was despised, and we took no account of Him. Yet He reigns with the most high! |