Here I am this is me
Where I am suppose to be
It feels so hard some days I know not why
I wonder often how I will get by
This path I follow is long with turns
My heart is open and continually yearns
I long for understanding of what my life means
Yet I know that my purpose is more then it seems.
What seems simple and meaningless to me
Could very well be where I am suppose to be
I am here for a reason, a season, a time
What I do, how I do it, is all part of life's rhyme
I may never know what Thee wants for me
But I trust and have faith
This is me and I am where I am suppose to be
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