The Servant King

 The Servant King

 From heaven You came, helpless babe

 Entered our world, Your glory veiled

 Not to be served but to serve

 And give Your life that we might live

 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.

 There in the garden of tears			(girls)
 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,		(guys)
 The scars that speak of sacrifice
 Hands that flung stars into space
 To cruel nails surrendered

 So let us learn now to serve,
 And in our lives enthrone Him
 Each other's needs to prefer
 For it is Christ we're serving