Kings & Queens

Whoa oh, whoa oh oh oh Little hands, shoe-less feet, lonely eyes looking back at me Will we leave behind the innocent to grieve On their own, on the run when their lives have only begun These could be our daughters and our sons And just like a drum I can hear their hearts beating I know my God won’t let them be defeated Every child has a dream to belong and be loved Boys become kings, girls will be queens Wrapped in Your majesty When we love, when we love the least of these Then they will be brave and free Shout your name in victory When we love, when we love the least of these When we love the least of these Whoa oh, whoa oh oh oh Whoa oh, whoa oh oh oh Break our hearts once again Help us to remember when We were only children hoping for a friend Won’t you look around these are the lives that the world has forgotten Waiting for doors of our hearts and our homes to open Boys become kings, girls will be queens Wrapped in Your majesty When we love, when we love the least of these Then they will be brave and free Shout your name in victory When we love when we love the least of these When we love the least of these Whoa oh, whoa oh oh oh If not us who will be like Jesus To the least of these If not us tell me who will be like Jesus Like Jesus to the least of these Boys become kings, girls will be queens Wrapped in your majesty When we love, when we love the least of these Then they will be brave and free shout your name in victory We will love, we will love the least of these We will love the least of these We will love the least of these We will love the least of these We will love the least of these We will love the least of these