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Am From heaven YouE came, helplessF7M babe G Entered ourC world, YourF gloryG veiled Am Not to be served but to Eserve F7M G And give Your Clife that Fwe might Glive
This is our CGod,G the SERVANT KING; Am He calls us Fnow to Gfollow CHim G To bring our Clives as a C7daily offerFing B7 Of worship CtoG the SERVANT KING. C
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 speak of sacrifice Hands that flung stars into space To cruel nails surrendered So let us learn now to serve, And in our lives enthrone Him Each other's needs to prefer For it is Christ we're serving