Oh King of Kings

Lord in all of my days and in all of my ways

My heart sings praise to the King of Kings

Lord in allÝ of my time take all of my mind

And all I can find, Iíll bring to the King of Kings.

For all the night long when I'm weak or I'm strong

In my heart there's a song for the King of Kings

In a dry weary land in a wilderness of sand

There's a rock that shall stand 'neath the shadow of your wings

Oh King of Kings oh holy Lord

You know my heart sings and you are adored!

So all my life through I'll be faithful and true

I'll meditate upon your Word

Oh Holy Lord, Oh King of Kings

I cannot afford not to bring my offerings

And give them up to the Fathers keep and care

For none other compares.

For all the night long when I'm weak or I'm strong

In my heart there's a song for the King of Kings

In a dry weary land in a wilderness of sand

There's a rock that shall stand 'neath the shadow of your wings

Oh King of Kings oh holy Lord

You know my heart sings and you are adored!

So all my life through I'll be faithful and true

I'll meditate upon your Word

Oh Holy Lord, Oh King of Kings

I cannot afford not to being my offerings

And give them up to the Fathers keep and care

For none other compares.

Anthony Foster April 29, 2005 (05)