Your purpose

Man longs for purpose
Like a god it's treated
To be lifted too high
On a throne to be seated
So God takes it away
And leaves man with nothing
But breath and his God
The only worthy King

You are full of purpose
Though all you do is breathe
For your worth is so deep
So come and believe
That you are more than
All the things you do
You are Gods dear child
Know that this is true

Though you never walk or talk
Or win the fallen nations
Though you never see or hear
The wonders of Gods creation
Though you can only smile
Still upon you rests Gods glory
And your weakness saves so many
You are salvations story