I had no knowledge at the start
When my life began with that conceptive spark.
Did life happen instantaneously?
What’s the real story all about me?
Am I here by chance?
Has every road taken come by happenstance?
Am I just a flash in the pan?
What is the true story of who I am?
Here’s the deal, the real story.
I was created for His glory.
I am created by design
With His perfect plan for me in mind.
I was fashioned with special care;
My life, my eyes and sometimes frizzy hair.
To be His workmanship here on this earth,
To use my gifts till I return to dirt.
To be the life that He can work through;
All of my parts, all of me . . . and my special hue.
I am designed specially by His hand,
And nothing about me was left to chance!
“For we are his workmanship, created in Christ Jesus unto good works, which God hath before ordained that we should walk in them,” Ephesians 2:10