You’re
part of an intricate plan.
You’re
a precious and perfect unique design,
Called
God’s special woman or man.
You
look like you look for a reason.
Our
God made no mistake.
He
knit you together within the womb,
You’re
just what he wanted to make.
The
parents you had were the ones he chose,
And
no matter how you may feel,
They
were custom-designed with God’s plan in mind,
And
they bear the Master’s seal.
No,
that trauma you faced was not easy.
And
God wept that it hurt you so;
But
it was allowed to shape your heart
So
that into his likeness you’d grow.
You
are who you are for a reason,
You’ve
been formed by the Master’s rod.
You
are who you are, beloved,
Because
there is a God!
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