Makes no difference where I live, I belong to you.
Shackled in chains or free as can be, I belong to you.
People can say what they want about me, I belong to you.
Brown skin, light skin, dark skin, white skin, I belong to you.
Inside a building or outside on the street, I belong to you.
Lifting my voice or whispering a prayer, I belong to you.
Forgiving others even when it's not fair, I belong to you.
My Father, my King, my Friend, I belong to you.
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