The Servant King


Am                           E                        Fmaj7

From heaven You came, helpless babe

G                   C                    F       G

Entered our world, Your glory veiled

Am             E                     Fmaj7

Not to be served, but to serve

G                       C            F               G

And give Your life that we might live


                     C                          Am

This is our God, the servant King

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He calls us now to follow Him

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To bring our lives as a daily offering

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Of worship to the servant King


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 learn how to serve

And in our lives enthrone Him

Each other's needs to prefer

For it is Christ we're serving