A Man born to be King

A Man to set us free

Who's got the answers, mends the broken dreams

falling apart, tearing at the seams, Oh Lord hold me

Oh Lord hold me



A Man full of Light

A Man to make things right

I drag my feet from dawn 'till dusk

I look for hope to build a fire

and late at night I plan with restless zeal

at my drawing board, to invent the wheel, Oh Lord, hold me

Oh Lord hold me



A Man, the Son of God

A Man, The Living Lord

Behind this veil tearing at the seams

A life much greater than all our dreams

A guiding light despite our broken plans



A resting place, in secure Hands

Oh Lord hold me, Oh Lord hold me