VERSE 1
You’ve been walking through the darkest nights,
Heavy heart and tired eyes, you feel like giving in.
Every door you knock on stays closed tight,
You search for answers in the silence deep within.
You pace the floor until the morning light,
Trying to remember what it’s like to smile again.
You lie down, but sleep won’t stay the night,
Life feels so fragile, like it’s hanging by a thread.
PRE‑CHORUS
But this moment right here is not by chance,
There’s a reason you are standing where you stand.
CHORUS
God says you’re precious, you’re chosen, you’re loved.
He calls you by your name, you’re enough.
Gold doesn’t shine with the beauty you hold,
Even the sun can’t match your glow.
You are His masterpiece, crafted by His hand,
A treasure more priceless than any in this land.
You are God’s design, His heart, His art, His own.
To Him, you have value beyond what you’ve ever known.
VERSE 2
You’ve been trying just to breathe again,
Searching for a way to feel the joy you used to feel.
You lie awake and whisper, “Is this it?”
Wondering if your broken heart will ever truly heal.
But today the weight begins to lift,
Because heaven stepped into your story now.
This meeting is a holy gift,
A gentle whisper saying, “You matter somehow.”
PRE‑CHORUS
And this moment right here is not by chance,
There’s a reason you are standing where you stand.
CHORUS
God says you’re precious, you’re chosen, you’re loved.
He calls you by your name, you’re enough.
Gold doesn’t shine with the beauty you hold,
Even the sun can’t match your glow.
You are His masterpiece, crafted by His hand,
A treasure more priceless than any in this land.
You are God’s design, His heart, His art, His own.
To Him, you have value beyond what you’ve ever known.
BRIDGE
You’re not forgotten, you’re not alone,
He’s been fighting for your heart all along.
Lift your eyes — your story isn’t done,
You are the work of a perfect One.
FINAL CHORUS
God says you’re precious, you’re chosen, you’re loved.
He calls you by your name, you’re enough.
Gold doesn’t shine with the beauty you hold,
Even the sun can’t match your glow.
You are His masterpiece, crafted by His hand,
A treasure more priceless than any in this land.
You are God’s design, His heart, His art, His own.
To Him, you have value — you’re forever known.