His robe was dipped in blood spilled for the souls of men
For the one who says there is no God
Let him come let him come and behold the Lord
He gives the weak and poor the key to Heaven's door
Someday when He returns
He will dry every tear from every eye
So make way for the King in all of His glory
Make way for the King high and lifted up oh
Make way make way for the King
Make way make way for the King
His hands and feet were scarred all for my wounded heart
And the light of His great love will shine
And the dark of the night will become the day
Hallelujah He's on the throne
Hallelujah He's on the throne
Hallelujah He's on the throne
He's coming on a white horse to carry me home
So I make way make way for the King
Make way make way for the King