Sovereign Lord My Soul Is Yours

Verse

A coat of many colors, a gift of father’s grace

A silent pledge of favor in a dream-filled, distant place

I wore it as a promise, too young to understand

That the threads were being woven by a sovereign, hidden hand

Oh, the gentle, guiding hand.

Chorus

From the pit to the prison, from the darkness to the throne

You were refining my spirit, making me Your own

The coat was torn and bleeding, but Your purpose held me fast

You bring beauty from the brokenness, from the first step to the last

Sovereign Lord, my soul is Yours.

Verse

The lonely nights in Egypt, a servant in the cold

A refining of the vessel, a story to be told

I learned to trust the silence, to wait upon Your voice

In the stripping of the favor, I learned to make the choice

To serve You, just to serve You.

Chorus

From the pit to the prison, from the darkness to the throne

You were refining my spirit, making me Your own

The coat was torn and bleeding, but Your purpose held me fast

You bring beauty from the brokenness, from the first step to the last

Sovereign Lord, my soul is Yours.

Bridge

It was not about the favor, it was not about the dream

It was about the Sovereign God, and the wisdom of the scheme

You took the path of suffering to save countless kin

A testament of providence, where the journey did begin.

Chorus

From the pit to the prison, from the darkness to the throne

You were refining my spirit, making me Your own

The coat was torn and bleeding, but Your purpose held me fast

You bring beauty from the brokenness, from the first step to the last

Sovereign Lord, my soul is Yours.