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I was a reject from birth, that’s the story I was told,

Left for death in the silence, when all I needed was to hold.

A disappointment? I would not know,

Just a little girl in a world so cold.

Yet I survived… Lord, thank You for another chance.

“You are a blessing,” he always said,

Where they saw nothing, he saw me instead.

He called me angel, though I had no wings,

A miracle clothed in broken things.

From a cold morning, came a warm lifetime,

From rejection’s shadow, love became mine.

Father, your faith lit the fire in my soul,

Where love was missing, your kindness made me whole.

From a cold morning… came a warm lifetime.

My mother, I never knew her face,

But I’d whisper softly, wrapped in grace:

“You made a mistake, but the Lord had a plan,

And He placed me safely in the arms of a man.”

I breathe… I believe… my life’s a second chance.

“You are a blessing,” he always said,

He saw the light where others saw dead.

He raised a miracle, though broken I came,

And I’ll live forever to honor his name.

From a cold morning, came a warm lifetime,

From rejection’s shadow, love became mine.

Father, your faith lit the fire in my soul,

Where love was missing, your kindness made me whole.

From a cold morning… came a warm lifetime.

Teach me forgiveness, Lord, help me forgive,

Help me accept her, help me to live.

For in every scar, in every tear,

I see the reason You kept me here.

From a cold morning, came a warm lifetime,

From rejection’s shadow, love became mine.

Father, your faith lit the fire in my soul,

Where love was missing, your kindness made me whole.

From a cold morning… came a warm lifetime.

So heavens, bless my father,

Be my light, my guide.

For through his love I found my song,

And by Your grace—I survived.

Yes, I lived… I survived.