| Lyrics: | Jesus walked upon the earth,
On the shores of Galilee,
He'd say to His
disciples,
Let the little children come to me,
I wonder if up in heaven,
Do you suppose we'll see
Little children asking
What was I
supposed to be.
What was I supposed to be,
What were my
eyes supposed to see,
And why did I taste of death
Before I even drew a
breath,
Laid my head at my mother's breast,
To sleep.
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Oh Jesus,
What was I supposed to be,
What were my eyes
supposed to see,
And why did I taste of death
Before I even drew a
breath,
Laid my head at my mother's breast,
To sleep.
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Was I to be a prophet
Used in the ministry,
A
doctor who would find a cure
For some terrible disease,
Even if I'd been
born imperfect
Why couldn't my parents see,
That I'd have been made
perfect
When you came back for me.
Oh Jesus
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What was I supposed to be,
What were my eyes supposed to see,
And why
did I taste of death
Before I even drew a breath,
Laid my head at my
mother's breast,
To sleep.
Oh Jesus, what was I supposed
to be,
Oh Jesus, what was I supposed to be.
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