Sometimes I am lonely, tired, and weary.
Often, I sit alone and am a bit teary.
I know who I belong to.
He went to Calvary, to die on that cross,
So I would not be, in this world, lost.
Many times a day, I remember that.
I know who I belong to.
People will hurt you to the core.
Often we are sick and, sometimes, sore.
But when the day is over and I look inside,
I know who I belong to.
Jesus Christ is my Lord and Savior.
It only takes a moment to ask Him to come in.
He is waiting, this day, for you to open your heart
To the one and only one that will get you to heaven.
Do you know who you belong to?
©Sarah Berthelson
2008
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