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