Beautiful Inheritance

I am an orphan, I have nothing to my name
But I am an heir to the throne
I was a lowly servant, till the Father came
And made this mansion my home

The lines have fallen for me
In pleasant places
I have a Beautiful Inheritance indeed
I will no longer be an orphan in the streets
For my Father waits for me

My Father owns the cattle on a thousand hills
He put the stars in the sky
I know that He has loved me, and He always will
Though there may be no reason why

The lines have fallen for me
In pleasant places
I have a Beautiful Inheritance indeed
My Father owns the cattle on a thousand hills
And He is waiting there for me