I serve a king,
benevolent is He;
profound His love
so greatly.
He knows my life,
He lived it before;
the poor man strife
and betrayal.
I serve a king
who gave His all,
His everything,
so I may live again.
I serve a king
who is just;
to whom the angels sing
profoundly.
He gave His life
so I may live
free of strife
and my sins.
He proved His love
with open arms,
high above
on olden tree.
My king I serve,
my life I give;
He deserves
all that I am.
This king of mine
He knows my pain,
my king divine,
the Great I am,
my greatest friend.
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