Child Of The King
Do not fight flesh n' blood
They’re not worth it
Give them to the LORD
And close the dark door
Break the soul ties
Wash away
Your eyes of sorrows
And look forward
To a new tomorrow
Don’t fight flesh n blood
Don’t die in the battlefield
Don’t let the devil make you ill
Knowing God is a thrill
An Almighty pleasure
A secret treasure
How awesome
To be a child of the King
How awesome
That we win
And we can sing
To our God
Who gives us all
The victories
Humm Yeah!
All the praise
In a haze
Amazing grace
And people looking like trees
And the devil has to flee
In the real world
And the real world
The devil has to bow his knee
He cannot touch you and me
He has no authority
How awesome
To be a child of the King
How awesome
That we win
And we can sing
To our God
Who gives us all
The victories
Humm Yeah!
I trust You LORD
I trust You LORD
I trust You LORD
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©2018 Graeme James
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