It's good news for the poor
And good news for the blind
For all the forsaken, those who mourn
There's hope in Jesus Christ
It's good news for the priest
And good news for the thief
For those who have tried and those who've failed
The last, the lost the least
Lift your heads, the holy king
Is coming in, coming in
Lift your hands you weary ones
To welcome him, welcome him
You who weep will be comforted
Your tears will be wiped away
So lift your voice to welcome him
The coming king, the coming king
It's good news for the strong
And good news for the strays
For all the forgotten lonely ones
In him you'll find your place
You are our hope and our freedom, you are our home
You are our strength, our foundation; we don't stand alone
I lay it all down at your feet you alone be my treasure
Yours be the power and the glory forever and ever (ever and ever)