VERSE 1 — “Contrast Control”He paints the dawn with mercy, shades the night with grace,
Every color in creation bows before His face.
He turns my grayscale moments into radiant truth,
Every tone, every tint — He rules all hues.
When the shadows start talking, I don’t lose my lens,
I just kneel or rise high — let it fly again.
PRE‑CHORUS — “Lens of the King”He controls the contrast, He defines the light,
He’s the focus in my frame when the world’s out of sight.
I see through His spectrum, I breathe through His view,
Every heartbeat sings — He rules all hues.
CHORUS — “Let It Fly”Let it fly, let it fly — color in the sky,
Every shade of surrender, every tear that dries.
He’s the ruler of the rhythm, the master of the tones,
From the blackest valley to the brightest throne.
Let it fly, let it fly — lift your eyes and choose,
To see the world through the One who rules all hues.
VERSE 2 — “The Painter’s Breath”He dipped His brush in fire, drew my soul in gold,
Mixed my pain with promise, made a story bold.
Every scar became a stroke, every cry a line,
Every broken pigment turned to holy design.
So I dance in the palette, I move in His light,
Every color of worship burns through the night.
PRE‑CHORUS — “Lens of the King”He controls the contrast, He defines the light,
He’s the focus in my frame when the world’s out of sight.
I see through His spectrum, I breathe through His view,
Every heartbeat sings — He rules all hues.
CHORUS — “Let It Fly”Let it fly, let it fly — color in the sky,
Every shade of surrender, every tear that dries.
He’s the ruler of the rhythm, the master of the tones,
From the blackest valley to the brightest throne.
Let it fly, let it fly — lift your eyes and choose,
To see the world through the One who rules all hues.
BRIDGE — “Kneel or Rise High”Kneel low — rise high —
Let the Spirit amplify.
He’s the light in the lens, the truth in the tint,
Every hue bows down, every soul repents.
Kneel low — rise high —
Let the worship multiply.
He’s the color in the cry, the fire in the fuse,
He rules all hues.
BREAKDOWN — (Club Drop)🎛️ Bass hits → echo “He rules all hues”
🎚️ Whisper ad‑libs: “Contrast… control… lens… light…”
🎶 Choir swell: “He rules… He rules… He rules all hues…”
FINAL CHORUS — “The Spectrum of Glory”Let it fly, let it fly — color in the sky,
Every shade of surrender, every tear that dries.
He’s the ruler of the rhythm, the master of the tones,
From the blackest valley to the brightest throne.
Let it fly, let it fly — lift your eyes and choose,
To see the world through the One who rules all hues.
OUTRO — Whispered / Spoken“He controls the contrast…
It’s in your lens…
Kneel or rise high…
Let it fly.
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