King Of Glory, King Of Peace Lyrics

Here's the song for choir competition for this year's convention.

1: King of glory, King of peace,

I will love Thee;

And that love may never cease,

I will move Thee.

Thou hast granted my request,

Thou hast heard me;

Thou didst note my working breast,

Thou hast spared me.

2: Wherefore with my utmost art

I will sing Thee

And the cream of all my heart

I will bring Thee.

Though my sins against me cried,

Thou dist clear me;

And alone, when they replied,

Thou didst hear me.

3: Seven whole days, not one in seven,

I will praise Thee;

In my heart, though not in heaven,

I can raise Thee.

Small it is, in this poor sort

To enrol Thee:

E’en eternity’s too short

To extol Thee.