It's not About Me, Lord
I want to figure something out I need to know what life’s about I know I was created for a reason Oh, tell me Lord, it this my season? Can my smile brighten someone’s day? If you’re lost, can I help you find your way? Can I sit by you and dry your tears? Will it help if I let you share your fears? I spent my youth, and sometimes wondered Why am I here? Had my parents blundered? But now I clearly hear His calling I’m here to catch you if you’re falling My eyes have just been opened wide There’s no more shame, I will not hide I’m here to help the fragile heart To work for You, I’m ready to start! You blessed me, Lord, to feel compassion For those who need your satisfaction I’m here to let You lead me where I can let another know You’re there I thank you Lord for this, my blessing I will honor your wishes to all those confessing That they are searching for You to better their live Even if times are tough and they’re full of anguish & strife The perfectio