He Is My Everything

I feel footsteps softly walking,
Walking right across this heart of mine.
And a voice is softly whispering,
Child you were born to be one of mine.

I was born to be his possession,
He is my everything.
He is the reason I'm living,
He is Jesus my king.

In my mind He turns back the years.
And I can see all the pain and despair.
From the life I had been living.
Till He came and He showed me He cared.

I was born to be his possession,
He is my every thing,
He is the reason I'm living
He is Jesus my king.

Yes He is the reason I'm living,
He is my every thing.