All the power that I possess
Is given by The One
Who died upon a cross for me
Yes Jesus, Gods’ own Son
Whenever I go travelling
He’s there to bring me back
There’s no place I’d rather be
With Him there is no lack.
I’ve often wandered off the path
It doesn’t feel quite right
Searching places in the world
The daylight turns to night
Soon I get to realise
There is one place to be
Back within my Fathers’ will
His perfect plan for me.
