1 You are fairer, my Lord, than the sons of men,  
fairer than the sons of men.
Grace is poured out upon your lips
God has blessed You, Lord, forever.

2 Gird Your sword upon Your thigh, O mighty One
In Your majesty and splendor
Because of truth and meekness and righteousness
Ride on victoriously.

Chorus:
So my heart overflows 
I speak what I’ve composed
My tongue is ready to write
Christ is my King
To Him I will sing,
Sing praise to the Lord whom I love
So my heart overflows
I speak what I’ve composed
My tongue is ready to write
Christ is my King
To Him I will sing,
Sing praise to the Lord whom I love

3 Your throne, O God, is forever and ever
The sceptre of Your kingdom is uprightness
Righteousness you’ve loved, wickedness You hated
Anointed with the oil of gladness

4 All Your garments smell of myrrh and of aloes
Of myrrh and aloes and of cassia
From palaces of ivory, built for Christ the King,
Harpstrings have made You glad.

My Heart Overflows (Psalms 45:1-8)

Theу sау the right оnе comеs to уоu аt thе right time. Hоwеver, I lаck pаtiеnce аnd I аm despеrаte to dаtе somеоne.

My Heart Overflows (Psalms 45:1-8)

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