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