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Dirty and torn

A wrinkled mess

I look like a pauper in these rags of filthiness

Then He covers me

And I slowly start the see

That I'm a child of the King

 

I'm a Princess I'm a Prince

A precious stone a shining gem

He protects me the apple of his eye

My fears all melt away and I know my heart is safe

When He covers me with his righteousness

 

Cold and scared

Couldn't find my way

I was lost in the darkness till I heard You call my name

Then ou cover me

And I knew I'd be ok

Because my Father rescued me