Servant Of The King

Servant Of The King You may speak with the tongues of angels, you may know all things May be brave & defy all danger that this world may bring You may know how to walk on water, you may dine with kings May establish your own world order & wear a diamond ring But can you joy in the simple glory a sunset brings? Or have faith to believe the story about the King of kings? And if you do, can you yield all questions to His royal hands? If you’re calling yourself a Christian, would you go to the end? Would you follow Him up that mountain where His cross stands Where His blood once became a fountain, nails pierced His feet & hands? And would you partake of that communion of God with men And take the gift of Salvation from His Own hands to find (Ch.:) He‘s real, so real; more real than anything you see or feel And you yield your will, surrender everything, become a servant of the King In the valley of indecision multitudes trudge along Perishing without any vision, souls void of tune or song For too many neglect their mission to right the wrongs They’ve avoided the Master Fisher’s call for way too long So, lift your eyes up unto the harvest, white in the fields Oh, have mercy on all the starving souls who long to know that... (Chorus 2x)