My sweet child oh so young,
Stand up and believe.
Know that I have won!
Though your heart bleeds now,
The wounds are not eternal.
Know this I vow.
My innocent child, don’t hide!
But with a Godly voice sing out.
Know that, for you my son died.
Though the blood stains His hands,
His wounds paid the price for you.
Know that, I Am has cleansed the land.
My Righteous child oh so pure,
Forgiven sins, forgotten past.
Know that your faith will endure.
Though trials and pain will come,
Your wounds are not eternal.
Know this, to Glorify I Am, your work is done!