King of Kings

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