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Where Would I Be

What kind of God 
can make the morsels of snow, 
fall from a gray sky
What kind of God 
can weave the tapestry of a rainbow, 
and sketch it into a we sky
It’s no wonder how he can do, 
every little thing he does for me
If it hadn’t been for you, 
where would I be?

What kind of God 
can give you a vision, 
and create a skyscraper tall
What kind of God 
can use the pattern of color, 
and give it a name like fall
It’s no wonder how he can do, 
every little thing he does for me
If it hadn’t been for you, 
where would I be?

I’d be at the bottom 
when you told me 
there’s a place at the top for me
I’d be on the back side 
when you showed me 
there’s a place in the front I should be
I’d be on the outside looking in 
when, you’ve prepared me a table for kings
If it hadn’t been for you, 
where would I be?

What kind of God 
can take my fragile and wounded heart,
fill it with unconditional love
What kind of God 
can take away my guilt and shame,
and give me grace to rise above
It’s no wonder how he can do, 
every little thing he does for me
If it hadn’t been for you, 
where would I be?

I’d be at the bottom 
when you told me
there’s a place at the top for me
I’d be on the back side 
when you showed me 
there’s a place in the front I should be
I’d be on the outside looking in, 
when you’ve prepared me a table for kings
If it hadn’t been for you, 
where would I be? (Repeat 2x)

Just like a ship without a sail, without you