They all were looking for a kingAuthor: George Macdonald
Tune: CHILDHOOD (Student's Hymnal, Wales)
Published in 4 hymnals
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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
Naught 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,
Yes, every bygone prayer.
Source: The Cyber Hymnal #6489
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