See them with dust on their feet
Traveling where the brightest star leads
They're going to honor and meet
The very One called "The King of Kings"
Gold, frankincense and myrrh they do bring
Gifts they know are fit for a king
They're searching, longing for the day they will be
In the presence of The King of Kings
This baby, so gentle
This baby is the One they call "The King of Kings"
He is The King of Kings This child is The King of Kings
It's time to get dust on my feet
Travel to where the brightest star leads
I'm going there to honor and meet
The very One called "The King of Kings"
I bring my love... I give my life
To You... Oh Lord...
A living... Sacrifice
Bring honor, glad singing
Offer your life up to The Lord Deserving
