My God had penned the pages that spoke of my first breath
and carefully written the paragraph that depicted my death.
Then by grace the paragraphs that have appeared between
each one the pages recording my life upon this earthly scene
For the God and author of all human history
had chosen to weave my name into His tapestry
and carefully mapped out my life, well before my birth
and then He chose to walk with me as I lived on earth.
Based on Psalm 139: 13-16
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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