From Rags To Riches
I am a child of God, and I am bold to the hilt.
To speak of His love, I declare without guilt.
In honour I will rise, to defend what is right.
To destroy in Jesus name, with all power and great might.
As a child of the King, I will rise to the test.
Because in my heart, I must give of my best.
Each day I will pray, to honour and obey.
The word of the Lord, for the price that He paid.
I stand in His grace and I tarry at times.
In the midst of despair, I often pay for my crimes.
From rags to riches, I am grateful for the Cross.
For the cleansing of my sins, I now know who is boss.
By faith I declare, what is hard to believe.
For to touch base with others, I will wear on my sleeve.
This day I will journey, to pray and anoint.
The ones who are called, and held dear, to apoint.
My life here on earth, is God's to command.
And with Him I carry, His banner where I stand.
The souls I will win, for the gift of His Son.
Make heaven rejoice, for those who were bound.
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