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by Munch


As I stand and praise
All I look for
Is your face
For you are king

I look past your hands
And focus on you
Not hidden in any cans
For you are king

I talk to you
And you alone
You get me through
For you are king

I talk to you
Because you listen
I know you love me too
For you are king

You are kind
You are so holy
You aren't some fling
For you are my king