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Belonging To God
My Savior came down from glory on high, Redeeming my soul that never shall die; Belonging to Him, my Master and Lord, For serving Him here, He'll give me reward.
The yoke that I wear is easy and light, His service I find is perfectly right, Belonging to God, is glory divine, A beautiful home at last shall be mine.
He found me a slave in bondage to sin, In pity He saw the state I was in; To show His great love He died in my place, I'll paise while I live, His wonderful grace.
The yoke that I wear is easy and light, His service I find is perfectly right, Belonging to God, is glory divine, A beautiful home at last shall be mine.
From mire of the clay He lifted my soul, I stand on the Rock beneath His control; And now a new song with rapture I sing, To Jesus my Lord my Master and King.
The yoke that I wear is easy and light, His service I find is perfectly right, Belonging to God, is glory divine, A beautiful home at last shall be mine.