The is my song to the poorest king who ever lived Though He did nothing wrong They took his crown and cast him down But little did they know that was meant to be So we might be with him again
To see him as he is Without a veil between Face to face again for all eternity
So I bend my knees to the poorest king who ever lived I've tasted and I've seen This wealth is beyond what man can give So now my heart can sing for my heart has found what can't be bought Communion with him
