A Child of the King (a poem)

I am a child of the King
Nothing more important
nothing more refined
His song within me sings
The redemptive sonnet
Sight restored to the blind.

I am made for His kingdom
Where the living water flows
And His light will ever shine
From here eternal freedom
will ever be mine bestowed
He will ever be mine.

I am a son of the Creator
His praise be on my lips
His song of the redeemed
will forever within me stored
His love encompass and eclipsed
Earth’s all surpassing dreams!


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