If it please the King I’ll approach Your throne If it please the King You can call me Your own If it please the King I’ll kneel down before Thee If it please the King Your Glory, one day I’ll see If it please the King I’ll wait quietly in worship For Your wave of Love to surround me If it please the King I’ll cry out Holy, Holy, Holy If it please the King Your praises I’ll softly sing If it please the King I’ll cry tears of gratitude And cleanse my soul from sin and shame If it please the Kng I’ll exchange in sweet communion, Your loss, Your cross, Your pain If it please the King My heart I’ll freely offer If it please the King Bless me and whisper my name If it please the King For Your love, I’ll die daily If it please the King My life, to You I bring And when my time on earth is over And You are ready to take me home If it please the King Please welcome me and Let me hear You say, “Well done.”