WORDSMITH BASSEY - I DON'T BELONG

Oh, I am just listening for the trumpet sound
Sound
I'm just an errand boy
And I'm bringing you this message
That this not our home yeah
I hope you'll understand
Word and sound

I don't belong, I'm going somewhere
A place not built by ordinary hands
I don't belong my home is somewhere
Christ holds my hands as I walk this narrow way
Though these worldly things entice me
I focus on the price because I know
I don't belong

So much pressure weighing me down
Sometimes I feel I should compromise
The weight of the world is upon my shoulder
And suddenly I remember I am on a pilgrim process
I must share in the gain, it's time to share in the pain
So, I will take my cross and follow yeah yeah yeah
I'll tell you why

I don't belong, I'm going somewhere
A place not built by ordinary hands
I don't belong my home is somewhere
Christ holds my hands as I walk this narrow way
Though these earthly things entice me
I focus on the price because I know
I don't belong

I lost my best friend, I felt so much pain
But that was his rapture, down memory lane
But whom I live for decides my fate
So, I will work while the sun shines yeah
I don't wanna be late
This is the reason why

I don't belong, I'm going somewhere
A place not built by ordinary hands
I don't belong, my home is somewhere
Christ holds my hands as I walk this narrow way
Though these earthly things entice me
I focus on the price because I know
I don't belong

Yeaa eeh
I wanna hear you say well-done my child yeah
And feel His nail pierced hands all around me yeah
I'm not here to contend for the silver nor gold
I hear the cloud of witnesses calling my name

I don't belong, I'm going somewhere
A place not built by ordinary hands
I don't belong my home is somewhere
Christ holds my hands as I walk this narrow way
Though these worldly things entice me
I focus on the price because I know
I don't belong

I don't belong, I'm going somewhere
I'm not here to contend for the gold nor silver
Oh yeah yeah yeah
I'm just here to fulfill my destiny
Somebody out there listening
You better look up to Jesus
Soon the time would be up

Written by:
BENEDICT SOLOMON

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