Privilege Lyrics

What is man that you're mindful of him

And the son of man that you visit him

Gave your life up on the cross for him

To spend eternity with you

You call me child

You call me friend

You hold me close

What a privilege

To be called Your own

The heaven is Your dwelling place

And the earth Your footstool

Great and mighty God You are

You made my heart Your home

You call me child

You call me friend

You hold me close

What a privilege

To be called Your own

You call me child

You call me friend oh oh oh

You hold me close

What a privilege

To be called Your own

What a privilege

What a privilege

What a privilege

To be called Your own

What a privilege oh

What a privilege

What a privilege

To be called Your own

What a privilege oh

What a privilege (what a privilege)

What a privilege ooh

To be called Your own, Lord

You call me child (You call me child Jesus)

You call me friend

You hold me close (You hold me close)

What a privilege

To be called Your own

You call me child

You call me friend

You hold me close

What a privilege

To be called Your own