The King Loves Me

When I was a little girl,

I dreamt of palaces and kings

Of mansions in a misty meadow,

white horses, diamond rings

But never in my wildest dreams

or fantasies believed

This fairy tale of love would be for me


But oh, the King loves me!

And I will be His bride

in all the wedding finery

The King loves me….


He met me by the river bank

in the early light of morn

He said He'd even change my name,

but I'd have to be reborn

Whatever did I have to lose?

I can hear the minstrels sing

About a common beggar and a king


For oh, the King loves me!

And I will be His bride

in all the wedding finery

The King loves me….


I bring Him only what I am

It's the least that I can give

To the Ruler of My Heart,

To the One who makes me live


I bow my head and tremble

as I approach His kingly seat

And lay the crown He gave to me

so gently at His feet

For never did I dream I'd be

the object of His love

Or know He'd give His heart to me

with a drop of His royal blood


But oh, the King loves me!

And I will be His bride

in all the wedding finery

The King loves me….


No, never did I dream I'd be

the object of His love

Or know He'd give His life for me

With a drop of royal blood….


AN: This song was recorded and can be found here: watch?v=ai9oVJ-3lz0