A CHILD OF THE KING by Gene Minix A palace down here, a cottage or tent. You know I really don't care. For yonder in heaven Jesus is building me a mansion there. Fine clothes on my back or rags. A happy song I can sing. You see it doesn't really matter. I'm a child of the King. I'm just a pilgrim down here. It's to the Lord's promises I cling. In Christ I have everything. I'm a child of the King. © Copyright 2015, by Gene Minix. All rights reserved. |
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