Verse 1
There’s a Kingdom that I long to see; I’m told it is at hand
Yet another kingdom stares at me; it reigns and rules the land
Why on Earth do we still not see Your Kingdom lifted high?
In humility You speak, “The god of Me, Myself and I”

Verse 2
The biggest, brightest and the best
That’s who we’re meant to be
He placed us high above himself for all the world to see
The first is last and the last is first
when seen through Kingdom eyes
There isn’t room for selfishness or me, myself and I
Too many kingdoms and too many kings
are building in His name
Unless He comes and builds the house the labor is in vain
“On earth as it is in Heaven” we shout and pray and cry
“Thy Kingdom come, Thy will be done” for me, myself and I

CHORUS
To the King of Kings and Lord of Lords
Who wore my thorny crown
Your Kingdom come, Your will be done,
I lay my kingdom down
The one who most deserved to live
Is the one who chose to die
Unselfishly he gave his life and I ask the reason why?
The answer comes so easily—it’s me, myself and I

Verse 3
Of Kingdoms, Kings and royal things
and God who came to earth
A baby in a feeding trough—much less than royal birth
Yet wise men, shepherds, animals and a star up in the sky
Would bow in adoration to the King who reigns on high
Surely He was born for us, He came to save His own
A donkey for a chariot, a cross became His throne
A crown of thorns upon His head—Forgive them He would cry
There was no room within the tomb for Me, Myself and I.