You are who you are for a reasonYou're part of an intricate planYou're a precious and perfect unique design, called God's special woman or man
You look like you look for a reasonOur God made no mistakeHe knit you together within the wombYou're just what He wanted to make
The parents you had were the ones He choseAnd no matter how you may...
Wait
Desperately, helplessly, longingly, I cried;
Quietly, patiently, lovingly, God replied.
I pled and I wept for a clue to my fate . . .
And the Master so gently said, "Wait."
"Wait? you say wait?" my indignant reply.
"Lord, I need answers, I need to know why!
Is your hand shortened? Or have you not heard?
By faith I have asked, and I'm claiming...
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