4 Him. The King And I. Zeneszám

The sun is rising and once again


The morning finds me on my knees


On the days horizon I gave got


An invitation to see the King


Far away from worries that weigh me down


I am taken to holy ground


To the place where mercy and love abounds


There in the midst of His throne



I know in my heart this is where I belong


CHORUS


Where the King and I go walking together


Side by side in a heavenly place


Unaware of time in the land of forever


There in His.