The Greatest King


	The Greatest King I was focused on being number one when Jesus called my name, He said to come and follow Him and a crown I could claim. I said, I surrender everything, my Lord I hold nothing back at all, My cross on my shoulder, my God I’m so thankful for Your call. Strengthen me, I ask, my God by walking by my side, Tell me over and over again why my Savior came and died. When I’m ready, do send me out so again the story can be told, About the greatest king to ever live yet had not silver or gold. If you deem me worthy enough let me suffer for Your name, For You, my God suffered for me and took my sin and shame. Great and mighty is our Lord forever shall He reign, Glorious is the Lamb of God who for our sins was slain. JRS © 12-31-04 The "Okie" Poet All poems copyrighted ã1997-... Spring Creations The "Okie" Poet All Rights Reserved