The Servant King
From heaven You came, helpless babe,
entered our world, Your glory veiled,
not to be served but to serve,
and gave Your life that we might live.
This is our God,
the Servant King,
He calls us now to follow Him,
to bring our lives as a daily offering
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 speek 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 need to prefer,
for it is Christ we're serving.
Ich wünsche uns eine Begegnung
mit dem Herzen dieses Gottes!
Gesegnete Ostern!
Julia
PS.: "gekreuzsiegt" stammt nicht von mir.
Ich habe die geniale Wortschöpfung bei Mandy gefunden.
Sie schreibt ein Blog unter diesem Namen.
His heart with sorrow was torn,
"Yet not my will but Yours ", He said.
Come see His hands and His feet,
the scars that speek 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 need to prefer,
for it is Christ we're serving.
This is our God,
the Servant King
Text und Melodie: Graham Kendrick
Ich wünsche uns eine Begegnung
mit dem Herzen dieses Gottes!
Gesegnete Ostern!
Julia
PS.: "gekreuzsiegt" stammt nicht von mir.
Ich habe die geniale Wortschöpfung bei Mandy gefunden.
Sie schreibt ein Blog unter diesem Namen.
