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+ !Humble king |
+ <pre> |
+ Here in this dusty ground, |
+ I bow with kings, |
+ Where wise men laid before their offerings. |
+ I lay no golden crown here at your feet, |
+ Just this, my broken life, I offer thee. |
+ You are the God of the broken, friend of the weak. |
+ You wash the feet of the weary, embrace the ones in need. |
+ I want to be like You, Jesus, and have this heart in me. |
+ You are the God of the humble. |
+ You are the humble King. |
+ Oh kneel me down again, here at your feet. |
+ Show me how much You love humility. |
+ Oh Spirit be the star that leads me to |
+ The humble heart of love I see in You. |
+ </pre> |