This is First Kings.

Wisdom, division, idols and fire.

He asked for wisdom

With a crown in his hands

Built a house of cedar

Gold across the land

The room filled like thunder

The singers fell still

But the higher he climbed

The colder grew the hill

The crown shone bright

But the heart turned slow

What starts in the light

Can lose its road

Keep my heart from the high places

Keep my knees from another name

When the kingdom shines and the fire is waiting

Do not let me forget the flame

Wisdom can rise

Glory can fall

Kings may divide

But you reign over all

The kingdom tore open

The altars were raised

Gold calves were standing

Where trust had decayed

A darker crown, a rainless sky

A widow's jar that would not run dry

The crown shone bright

But the heart turns slow

What starts in the light

Can lose its road

Keep my heart from the high places

Keep my knees from another name

When the kingdom shines and the fire is waiting

Do not let me forget the flame

Wisdom can rise

Glory can fall

Kings may divide

But you reign over all

How long will you kneel

Where the false fire glows

Let the heavens answer

Let the whole world know

Keep my heart from the high places

Keep my knees from another name

When the kingdom breaks and the fire is waiting

Do not let me forget the flame

Wisdom can rise

Glory can fall

Kings may divide

But you reign over all