Jesus walked upon the earth,
On the shores of Galilee,
He'd say to His diciples,
"Let the little children come to me",
I wonder if up in heaven,
Do you suppose we'll see,
little children asking...
"What was I supposed to be?"

What was I supposed to be?
What were my eyes supposed to see?
And why did I taste of death,
Before I even drew a breath?
Laid my head at my mother's breath to sleep...
Oh Jesus...

What was I supposed to be?
What were my eyes supposed to see?
And why did I taste of death,
Before I even drew a breath?
Laid my head at my mother's breath to sleep...
Oh Jesus...

Was I to be a prophet,
Used in the ministry?
A doctor who would find the cure
for some terrible disease?
Even if I'd been born imperfect
Why couldn't my parents see,
That I'd been made perfect
when you came back for me.
Oh Jesus...

What was I supposed to be...


I hoped you enjoyed that...It brings tears to my eyes each time I hear it...I will see if I can get a sample of the song on here...

Brad