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