There are blessings for you and the men far away,
In a King on a throne and a King there to stay.
His robe is pure white, but the proud make it gay;
Ah, what mercy, what power and amazing foresight
In a King on a throne and a King there to stay—
You’ve a friendly old monarch who’s ever upright!
THE COTTON GIN
At a cotton gin the King’s made thin,
Yet never shows the least chagrin,
In his sunny home in Dixie’s land,