Kings are royal. They are majestic. Kings are awe inspiring. In the presence of a king you are made to bow down. You are to worship them. But there is one King that is the definition of royal. He is more majestic than any other king in the world. His very name is awe inspiring. In the presence of the King you bow down because you can’t stand. You worship the King because He is the only one worthy of praise.
In the presence of the King of kings there is tears of joy, there is laughter, dancing, and praise. In the presence of the King you are protected. You are in the Holy of hollies. There is no time for sadness, or pain.
In the presence of the King, there is victory. No other king can do what he does. No other king is worthy. In the presence of no other king can you find peace. Every other king fails. Every king falls and bows down to the feet of God.
In the presence of the King is where I long to be.