People plotting, scheming, dreaming of a world with no restraint, no truth Kings they gather together, plot an overthrow to rid the earth of You But the Father delights to enthrone His Son We join in the pleasure And crown You with our love Today Youre enthroned above the circle of the earth Tomorrow, in Jerusalem, the center of the universe In the city of confusion theres delusion As men like specks expect to conquer God They dont want Your mercy They dont want You, Your book, Your Man Your plan, Your forgiveness, Your beauty Bow down, kiss the Son Come into the kingdom of love Bow down, kiss the Son Come into the kingdom of love Even so Your will be done The Spirit and the Bride we cry Your kingdom come Anybody thirst come, to the wedding of the Lamb Into the kingdom of love Bow down and kiss the Son