Poor boy

I have no gift to bring
No myrrh, no frankincense, no gold
I have no song to sing
No story that’s not yet been told
I am not rich, not wise, not beautiful, not strong, not brave
I am in no way like a legendary soul to save

I have no phrase that’s new
No word that is unknown to You
Nothing to say or do that I can do apart from You
I have no string to strum
No drum to drum pa rump pa pum pum on
I am a poor boy too  - but You ….

But still You  love me
But still You love me
But still you love me
And I love You ….

(Interlude)
I have nothing of worth
And I am not of noble birth
I’ve done no righteous deeds I come with only needs

But still You love me
But still you love me
But still You love me
And I love You….

 Beth Wacome Keck @ 1999
CCLI # 4419077

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