Do you feel the tensions rise?
Do you know why we always fight?
To be better, better than you
And you better than me
I am not what you see, oh no
Not much more than a slave I wish to be
I am not what you see
Not much more than a slave I should be
Nothing more, a slave I will be
How could I ever think to be more
Than the One who created me?
I watched Him do all that He said
His words were “Be a servant to all”
Only One deserves this exaltation
Only One deserves this elevation
But even He, He laid it down
To serve on bended knee
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