Who is this King of glory Who is this Royalty, this Majesty This One who reigns over all A Holy God who rescues from the fall He is the I Am He is the I Am He has no limits, no borders, no boundaries Not held to constructs that our earthly minds conceive We can not fully express, His infiniteness can not be contained Has no beginning, He will have no end From the start He simply was, and was the One who created Everything He spoke into being I Am the Author, I Am the Arbiter and I hold you in the palm of My hand I Am the Author, I Am the Arbiter and I hold you in the palm of My hand Not bound by time, not held by all our dimensions What will happen is known long before it unfolds He is the Sovereign Why be reluctant to pray To the restorer who covers the fallen with grace In His great Love He saved Bridging the gap poor decisions of old have made I Am the Author, the Arbiter you're still in My hand I'm within and outside everything that you perceive I Am not just another empty thing Far above the gods our minds create He reigns on high over everything Yet sympathizes to meet us in our pain Nothing can separate He is the Author, He is the Arbiter He is the Author, He is the Arbiter He is the I Am, He is the I Am He is the I Am, He is the I Am