
Date of issue: 31.12.2004
Song language: English
Child Of The King |
Once I was clothed in the rags of my sin, |
Wretched and poor, lost and lonely within. |
But with wondrous compassion, the King of all kings, |
In pity and love, took me under His wings. |
Oh, yes, oh yes, I’m a child of the King |
His royal blood now flows in my veins. |
And I who was wretched and poor now can sing |
Praise God, praise God, I’m a child of the King. |
Now I’m a child with a Heavenly home, |
My Holy Father has made me His own. |
And I’m cleansed by His blood, and I’m clothed in His love, |
And some day I’ll sing with the angels above. |
Oh, yes, oh yes, I’m a child of the King |
His royal blood now flows in my veins. |
And I who was wretched and poor now can sing |
Praise God, praise God, I’m a child of the King. |
Oh, yes, oh yes, I’m a child of the King |
His royal blood now flows in my veins. |
And I who was wretched and poor now can sing |
Praise God, praise God, I’m a child of the King. |
Praise God, praise God, I’m a child of the King. |