Come See The King

Zacchaeus climbed so high to see the King

As He passed by.

Make haste and come on down.

I will abide with you and give you a crown.

Come see the King!  I want to see Him

As He comes by.

And go with Him to dwell on high.

I want to see Him as He comes along.

Walk the streets of gold and do no wrong.

Sinners, don’t you sigh as He comes by.

For you can go.

Just seek the King as He comes along.

He’ll be your strength, He’ll be your song.

For His mercy is great, His heart is kind.

Believe in Him and make Him thine.

Come see the King!  I want to see Him

As He comes by.

I want to feel Him always nigh.

Love is His beacon,  love is His light.

Come see the man who gives us sight.

©Danna Marie Robinette

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