Lyrics

A humble slave I am of an almighty Lord, no work is too hard for but one who's adored. But though I'm a beggar who cannot afford to claim any strength, sure and strong is one Lord. All creatures of our God and King, sing to Him, lift up your voice and let Him ring. He serves where He wills when He wishes a thing, just be and it is by the might of a King. The ruler whose edicts and wise rulings for blessings and praise by the might of a King. I haven't got the force nor strength between my sides. Why feel such remorse when the Maker provides? Alleluia, alleluia, alleluia, alleluia. I am a servant of my Lord, He has power over everything. I am a weak servant of my Lord, He has power over everything. The rising moon in praise rejoice, the lights of evening find a voice. The rising moon in praise rejoice, the lights of evening find a voice. Oh praise Him, alleluia. Oh praise Him, alleluia. Oh praise Him, alleluia. Oh praise Him, alleluia. Oh praise Him, alleluia. Oh praise Him, alleluia.