Right where I belong

Who am I anyway?

I’m just a little lump of clay,

And if my strength is to no avail,

Yet it doesn’t mean that I have failed,

For when I’m weak Lord, You’re made strong,

So there is nothing going wrong,

You’ve brought me to that place,

Right where I belong.

Right where I belong,

Your grace and Your love through the years

Have brought me along,

Who am I, who am I?

That You’ve taken me from the pit,

To heavenly places with You I sit,

You’ve brought me to that place,

Right where I belong.

Who am I? Lord consider me,

I’m just a little lump of vanity,

Like a flower that blooms and fades away,

Its mortal life withers every day.

But Lord, You’ve given me eternal life:

You’ve even called me Your virtuous wife;

You’ve brought me to a place,

Right where I belong.

Who am I? Lord let me die,

Just let Your Name be glorified,

At Your service Lord, here I stand,

Your wish, oh Lord is my command;

For You died to set me free,

And You did it so willingly,

To bring me to this place,

Right where I belong.

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