by songinmyheart » Tue Mar 20, 2018 2:33 pm
This blade of grass, the falling rain
the fields of corn and golden grain
The doves in flight, the morning dew
that's what belongs to You
This sleepy town; windows and walls
the schools and churches; their hallowed halls
This home we love, this avenue
that's what belongs to You
Chorus
We take these gifts into our hands
we hold on tight, we make demands
but You just smile until we learn
Peace can only come in the return
Our brightest thoughts that shine so bright
our days of labor, the songs we write
the notes we sing our voices to
that's what belongs to You
These precious children, this loving man
drys my tears and holds my hand
and my whole life; what I've been through
that's what belongs to You
Chorus
Jesus Thank You for lending me
of that I know, all that I see
All that I am, all that I do
What belongs to You
that's what belongs to You
This blade of grass, the falling rain
the fields of corn and golden grain
The doves in flight, the morning dew
that's what belongs to You
This sleepy town; windows and walls
the schools and churches; their hallowed halls
This home we love, this avenue
that's what belongs to You
Chorus
We take these gifts into our hands
we hold on tight, we make demands
but You just smile until we learn
Peace can only come in the return
Our brightest thoughts that shine so bright
our days of labor, the songs we write
the notes we sing our voices to
that's what belongs to You
These precious children, this loving man
drys my tears and holds my hand
and my whole life; what I've been through
that's what belongs to You
Chorus
Jesus Thank You for lending me
of that I know, all that I see
All that I am, all that I do
What belongs to You
that's what belongs to You
