The Servant King
專輯: 恩頌聖歌
From heavn You came, helpless Babe, Enterd our world, Your glory veiled;
Not to be served, but to serve, And give Your life that we might live.
There in the garden of tears, My heavy load He chose to bear;
His heart with sorrow was torn, "Yet not My will, but Yours," He said.
Come, see His hands and His feet, The scars that speak of sacrifice;
Hands that flung stars into space, to cruel nails surrendered.
So let us leam how to serve, And in our lives enthrone Him;
Each others needs to prefer, For it is Christ were serving.
Chorus:
This is our God, the Servant King, He calls us now to follow Him;
To bring our lives as a daily offering of worship to the Servant King.
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