From heaven You came, helpless babe, Entered our world, Your glory veiled; Not to be served but to serve, And give Your life that we might live. This is our God, the Servant King, He calls us now to follow Him, To bring our lives as a daily offering Of worship to the Servant King. 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 how to serve, And in our lives enthrone Him; Each other's needs to prefer, For it is Christ we're serving.Ďakujem za kríž Tvoj حولن عيني ربى kfạyẗ yạ nfsy dmwʿ Kdo roven tobě, Ježíši Ramai cu noi căci e spre seară Степ широкий розстелився lmạ ạ̉kwn tʿbạn Grand Dieu, ta souveraine grâce fy wqt ḍʿfy علوت جداً
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