I wrote My purpose into you...
It is My song you have to sing...
I gave it to you with love.
In your fear,
You think you have your own song...
that the idea to sing
is your own
and that the music depends on you.
You are My precious child,
And before you were even born,
I had you in mind --
And I am the One who wove the
lyrics and the melody
into the fabric of your life.
So, My child,
sing My song.
Let the music flow through you with freedom...
as My love
and power
flow always through to you.
And don't forget...The song in you is My idea.
