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Verse 1 A mountaintop, a final word, The quiet wind, the skies that stirred. He rose above the earthly plain, And left behind His truth like rain. Chorus On clouds of light, He took His place, Beyond the stars, in endless grace. He lives, He reigns, His throne is true, And every sky still points to You. Verse 2 We live below, but not alone, His Spirit’s fire is in our bones. Until He comes, we stand and sing, Our risen, reigning, holy King. Chorus repeat