Child of the King Crabb Family

I'm tired of you Satan
You've messed with me too long
You tried to ruin my life
And steal my song
But I serve notice on you
Youu don't have a chance
For I'm covered by the precious blood
Of the Holy Lamb

I'm a blood bought, bona-fide
Child of The King
He wrapped me in His loving arms
And made me royalty
No matter what may come my way
You can't hold me down
I'll be shouting "Hallelujah"
While I'm dancing on solid ground

One day the time will come
When every knee shall bow
And every saint of God
Will leave thе ground
You'll be thrown into the pit of fire
Nеver to return
Sometime sooner than you think
This lesson you will learn