Текст песни
He didn't come for the silver or the crown
He didn't come to pull the kingdoms down
He saw the blind man
He heard the orphan cry
He didn't let the broken soul pass Him by
It's the law of the harvest
The work of the soul
When we give of ourselves
He makes us whole
Generous in spirit
Steady and true
Doing for others
What He'd have us do
He knelt on the floor
With a basin and a towel
To lift up our spirit and love avow
He washed the feet of the weary and the weak
The King of all Kings
So quiet and meek
It's the law of the harvest
The work of the soul
When we give of ourselves
He makes us whole
Generous in spirit
Steady and true
Doing for others
What He'd have us do
Minister as He did
Until the break of day