I Came From God


You owe me my life, don't terminate me.
You see my needs, se my potential.
I am a bridge, waiting to be built,
I am a song, waiting to be sung,
I am a child, waiting to be born.

I came from God.

I am a seed, waiting to sprout,
I am a bud, waiting to blossom.
You'll never be single again,
I belong to your future, not your past.
I want to owe you my life.

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