"The One who was no less than God
Took on the flesh on lowly man
And came to wash the feet of clay
Because it was your holy plan
And I, no greater than my King
Would ever seek a place
Of humble service in Your house
To gaze into the light that is Your face
Oh, let me be a servant, a keeper of the door
My heart is only longing to see forever more
The glory of your presence, the dwelling of the Lord
Oh, let me be a servant, a keeper of the door"
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