A Man born to be King A Man to set us free Who's got the answers, mends the broken dreams Falling apart, tearing at the seams, Oh Lord hold me Oh Lord hold me A Man full of Light A Man to make things right I drag my feet from dawn 'till dusk I look for hope to build a fire And late at night I plan with restless zeal At my drawing board, to invent the wheel, Oh Lord, hold me Oh Lord hold me A Man, the Son of God A Man, The Living Lord Behind this veil tearing at the seams A life much greater than all our dreams A guiding light despite our broken plans A resting place, in secure Hands Oh Lord hold me, Oh Lord hold me