Who Can I Compare You To Oh Lord? Poem by Roy Johannes Gama

Who can I compare you to Oh Lord?
Most high God you're my Lord!
The only holy King;
Eternal one, with infinite love.
Joy, peace abounds with you.


What a king you are my Lord!
You command all hosts of heaven.
How great you are my Lord!
Your Majesty, you rule with justice.


You whisper and darkness trembles,
Unquestionably, kings bow at no instruction.
Because you are the king of kings.
You are the most high oh Lord my God.
With powers to raise the dead
To give or to take,
All life is in your hands.


Your glory consumes the dreadful
Your brightness shines all over
It outshines the eye of the sky
Your promise of heaven stands.
The vastness of your Kingdom rules
In which the abundance of life flourishes
Where eternity and joy prevails
A kingdom of no sorrow, pain or hunger.
No torment suffering or toil
You are king of all kings!