Calvary Presbyterian Church of Big Lick

The Path of the Servant King

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He walked among the weary ones

With healing in his hands

A quiet light in dusty streets

The hope of promised lands

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He spoke of mercy's open door

Of love that cast out fear

He touched the ones the world ignored

and drew the outcast hear

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But love that bends to love that lost

Will bear a heavy cost

The shepherd stepped into the night

to seek the wandering lost

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He felt the sting of human hate

The loneliness of paint

The weight of sin, pressed on His brough

Like cold and driving rain

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Yet through the cross, a glory rose

No darkness could contain,

The Lamb once stained now stands as Lord

Forever He shall reign

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The hands that washed the feet of friends

Now rule with gentle might

The heart that broke upon the cross

Now fills the throne with light

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So let our lives reflect His path

The lowly way He trod

For those who walked the road of love

Will rise in joy with God

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