Monday, August 29, 2011

That's My Child

In the court room
Sits God Almighty
As a judge upon His throne
Holiness is all around Him
As He judges sin and wrong
Satan is the old accuser
As he stands before the King
With his list of accusations
All my sins he tries to bring
As he points accusing fingers
To where I stand before the throne
Then a voice behind me whispers
Child I'm here your not alone
That's my Savior
My Interceder
And He's standing in my place
As He steps before the Father
He speaks one word
And it is grace

He said that's my child
He is forgiven
See my hands, my side, and feet
With my blood I bought his pardon
That's my child
And he is free
There is now no condemnation
Unto them that are redeemed
With my blood I bought his pardon
That's my child
And he is free.

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