Reflections on Humility.

The God of my Fathers
Came down to die
In the shame that all men must live.

The children sang hosanna and hallelujah.

Born a humble workman's son,
The nails in his hands held still the man
As he transformed indignity to Glory.

He sang hosanna and hallelujah.

A manger boy born destitute.
God has strengthened the weak
To conquer the stong.

Hosanna and hallelujah.