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Timothy Brindle - The Excellency of Christ
(from the album Killing Sin)
© copyright 2005

Verse 1:
Why Iím pleased to sing? - Because youíre my Lord and Savior! /
My High priest and King- and the worlds Creator/
My Shepard and Master whom I adore and applaud/
The image of the Father- You are the Glory of God/
Itís blushing in your face/
Iím smothered in your grace/
Which nothing can erase/
Because you suffered in my place/
You get all praise from the sinner pleading/
Though you finished bleeding/
Youíre still busy interceding/
Iím forgiven because you made the amazing ascension/
Youíre my wisdom and sanctification redemption/
Your perfect life is credited to my account/
Yo Iíma worship Christ forever kid Iíma shout (ďWORTHY!Ē)/
Levitate when I meditate on Your Excellencies/
You bled on my stead- my federal head- You represent me/
Your death was the fee- so your elect can be free/
Called us effectually- it was predestined to be.

In Christ weíre free because His price redeems us/
Exciting me enticing me to flee lust/
Refrain form sin- its ways are grim/
Thereís no greater thing- to delight in Jesus

Verse 2:
Youíre the Lion- yet the Lamb/
Youíre divine yet youíre a man/
Youíre Messiah and ďI AMĒ/
Youíre triumphant in youíre plan/
Resurrected in all power and might/
Exalted in all glory and honor- the Father showered the Christ/
Full time worshipers- forever weíre employed/
Christ came to give us the full measure of His joy/
I was deep in sin- Iíd lust repeatedly/
I would beef with Him plus Heíd beef with me/
But Christ reconciled us to worship the Father/
Fulfilled our existence- weíre purposed to honor/
Now Iím cursing no longer/
So I offer Him praise/
If not for His grace- Iíd be certain a goner/
Now often Jesus consumes me/
With thoughts of His sweetness and beauty/
Not some weed or some brewsky/
Nor beer or some ecstasy pills/
Because to see the face of Christ is a superior excellent thrill.


Verse 3:
Christ Youíre excellent- worthy/
I praise you Father Heís made me a vessel of mercy/
Now show your gloryís weightiness to your church/
And weíll reflect back the radiance of your worth/
You have the power to rule and destroy/
But youíll bring us in your Fatherís presence where thereís fullness of joy/
And pleasures forever-never competitors/
Ever can threaten to sever you as my heavenly treasure/
Itís my endless endeavor to honor Him/
I want to sing because youíre so Sovereign and Conquering/
My vows due so I bow to A scribe value to my God and King/
You canít compare your worth to pieces of gold/
Youíre keeping me whole/
Worshipís a feast from my soul/
Heís in control I canít explain how this suits me/
I feen to behold to gaze at your beauty/
And inquiring in your temple/
Face to face and praise your grace with no desires that are sinful/
You shed mad blood to cleanse catís crud/
You said that was your stead-fast love/
My master snatched this cat from tragic sadness/
Gave me ecstatic gladness/
He lavished matchless compassion/
That attracts like magnets attached to cabinets/
You bought and claimed my weak blind soul/
Like going once, going twice, three times- sold! /
To the God-man whose dressed in glory/
Now I rest assuredly because His death secured me/
A front row view of his majestic splendor/
Which will never bore me Iíll be impressed forever/
Heís a consuming fire yet Heís tender/
Heís Jesus Christ the most blessed treasure/
A front row view of his majestic splendor/
Which will never bore me Iíll be impressed forever/
Heís a consuming fire yet Heís tender/
Heís Jesus Christ the most blessed treasure.

Ending Hook:
All praise to Christ from grateful men/
Give praise to Him who saved us/
Then takes us in/
Then makes us kings to reign with Him/
Weíll praise with hymns and days wonít end so we say AMEN!!!