Author: George MacDonald (1824-1905) Hymnal: The Song Book of the Salvation Army #91 (1986) Lyrics: 1 They all were looking for a king
To slay their foes and lift them high;
Thou cam’st a little baby thing
That made a woman cry.
2 O Son of man, to right my lot
Nought but thy presence can avail;
Yet on the road thy wheels are not,
Nor on the sea thy sail.
3 My fancied ways why should’st thou heed?
Thou com’st down thine own secret stair;
Com’st down to answer all my need,
Yea, every bygone prayer.
Topics: The Lord Jesus Christ Birth Languages: English
They all were looking for a king