You're not ashamed to call us brothers and sisters
You're not ashamed to call us your own
You're not ashamed to bring us near to the father
But by your blood we come to your throne
We are your treassured possession
And the apple of your eye
And you have set your affection upon us
We are your treasured possession
And the apple of your eye
And we delight, we delight in your love
You're not ashamed to call us brothers and sisters
You're not ashamed to call us your own
You're not ashamed to bring us near to the father
But by your blood we come to your throne
Writer(s): Mark Altrogge
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