| Sometimes I Wonder |
| Sometimes, I wonder, Lord, |
| Of who I really am |
| And I often question, |
| "Where do I fit into Your plan?" |
| I have nothing special |
| To give service for my King. |
| If I had worldly riches, |
| Would still be just a simple thing. |
| I have very little wisdom |
| That would draw me unto You. |
| I have very little talent. |
| There is so little that I can do. |
| But, I do have hands |
| That will fold in prayer |
| And I have a smile |
| That I often wear. |
| Can You use these humble offerings |
| To serve You, each and every day, |
| And I can raise my voice in praise |
| And lift my voice to pray? |
| You do so much for me, O Lord, |
| And in Your way I choose to walk, |
| And in my loving thoughts - |
| Let my speech be Godly talk. |
| If a soul completely surrendered |
| would be a witness true, |
| Then take my soul, surrendered, |
| As I give it up to You. |
| I have so little to offer. |
| But, I give it willingly. |
| For, how could I refuse You anything |
| For all You do for me? |
| Well, here I am, my Lord. |
| Make my heart Your throne. |
| In my daily walk with You, |
| Make my life much like Your own. |
| My heart seeks after You |
| And it hungers for Your touch. |
| My praise for You sings out |
| Because I love You so much. |
| With whatever gifts You give me, |
| Consecrated they shall be. |
| Take each and every thing I have |
| To be used to full capacity. |
| The only person I want to be |
| Is who I am in You. |
| There is so much love You give. |
| O Lord, what can I do for You? |
| Thank you for my blessings. |
| I will raise my voice in praise. |
| A child of the King am I |
| and His banner, now, I raise. |
| If, in my own small way, |
| I can be of use to Thee - |
| Just direct my path, O Lord, |
| And thanks for loving me. |
| Amen |
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