He's brought me here where things are clear
And trials are turned to gold,
He shared with me His victory
He won in the days of old.
Oh Lord, I don't deserve
The riches of Your word
But You've changed my filthy rags
To linen white as snow
The view from here is nothing near
To what it is for
You
I tried to see Your plan for me
But I only acted like I knew
Oh Lord, forgive the times
I tried to read Your mind
'Cause You said if I'd be still
Then I would hear Your voice
My Lord, my King my urge to sing
And praise the things above
No words can say the glorious way
You changed me with Your love
He's brought me low so I could know
The way to reach the heights
To forsake my dreams, my self esteem
And give up all my rights
With each one that I lay down
A jewel's placed in my crown
'Cause His love, the things above
Is all we'll ever need
He's brought me here where things are clear
And trials turn to gold
