My life will never be meaningless
Although looked upon with scorn
God sent me here for a reason
And though I'm weary and worn
No one can say I'm useless
No one can say I've no place
For someday I'll go to Heaven
And look upon Jesus' face
I thank God for this meaning
I know I'm not alone
I have a purpose, as God's disciple
Even if, to the world, I'm not known
For I am a Christian, a child of God
Whether or not I've been pronounced
I long to see the Spirit reign
And hear the name of God announced