The Heart Held High

God made me a gift of laughter and a heart held high knowing what life would bring by and by Seeing myroses wither one by one hearing my life_song falter scarce begun Watching me walk with sorrow..... that is why he made me this gift of laughter this heart held high You are who you are for a reason you're part of an intricate plan you're precius and perfect a 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 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 Mater's seal No, That trauma you faced was not easy and God wept that it hurt so but it was allowed to shape your heart, so that into his likeness you'll 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!!!!