Wondering why I’m even here.
All the doubt, all the shame,
Satan loves to feed that destructive flame.
God, why am I here?
I cannot care for only me
Alone and leave the rest to flee
From such painful misery.
I must help, I must, you see.
God, why am I here?
Have You got something for me today?
Someone I can help along the way?
God, is there someone I can love?
Share something You’ve given me from above?
Someone whose heart needs a little care,
A little knowledge that I can share?
God, why am I here?
Give me some love to share today,
Give me someone for whom to pray,
Someone to feed, someone to clothe,
Someone who needs to know Your love.
God, why am I here?