Give Me a Servant, Give Me a King
Don't try to sweep me
Off my of my feet.
Don't flaunt your resume
Or your good deeds.
I don't want James Bond
-- No debonair stud.
I don't want Prince Charming
On a dashing steed.
Give me a servant,
Give me a king.
I don't need love poems,
Nor roses so red.
Those things are nice,
But I want sacrifice instead.
No flow'ry words
-- No eloquent speeches --
To capture my heart
None of these are needed.
Give me a servant,
Give me a king.
Give me a leader
Who follows his God.
Give me a shepherd
With gentle rod.
Give me a lover
Whose constance fails not.
Give me a heart
Through which patience
is wrought.
Give me a servant,
Give me a king.
Carey Nofziger
01 January 2007
1 Comments:
*stands and cheers* Right on!
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