To know me is to know Him For I am one of His children And you know they say the apple don't fall far from the tree Hear me and hear me clearly. I was born full of sin But His only Son died for me So that I might live life freely and more abundantly. I am in Him and He is in me He feeds me, clothes me, shelters me There's no one else I'd rather be Than a child of the King---directly. By my fruits, know me . . .