Once I was clothed in the rags of my sin,
\nWretched and poor, lost and lonely within.
\nBut with wondrous compassion, the King of all kings,
\nIn pity and love, took me under His wings<\/p>\n
Oh, yes, oh yes, I’m a child of the King
\nHis royal blood now flows in my veins.
\nAnd I who was wretched and poor now can sing
\nPraise God, praise God, I’m a child of the King.<\/p>\n
Now I’m a child with a Heavenly home,
\nMy Holy Father has made me His own.
\nAnd I’m cleansed by His blood, and I’m clothed in His love,
\nAnd some day I’ll sing with the angels above.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"