I am something

by Joel Howard

Memories of hurt and of pain

And of coming back to You again

All my thoughts come again

Back to You holding my hand

Am I something? I ask

I examine now my past

I sift through this path

Am I something? I am!

Am I something? I ask

Jesus, parts of me

Only do You see

Jesus, keeping me

Is Your specialty

And all my thoughts come back

To You, Friend

"You are something" You say

"You are something"

"I made you that way"

You are something

Seems to be

The only thing keeping me

For I am something

To this Man

To this King

To my God, my everything

year six