God Made Me Who I Am

I’ve walked through fire, I’ve stumbled through rain

Carried the weight of joy and pain

Every fall, every tear, every lesson learned

Built the road that led me here, where grace returns

I wouldn’t trade a single scar

They’re the map to where You are

And I’m standing in the light

Of everything I’ve survived

I do what I can with what I’ve got

To lift the weary, heal the lost

A hand to hold, a song to share

I’ll be the love that’s always there

Whether friend or stranger, near or far

I serve with open arms

This is who I am

This is who I am

I’ve seen the beauty in broken things

Heard silent prayers the soul still sings

I give my time, I give my name

To help another rise again

It’s not for glory, not for fame

It’s the quiet work that bears Your name

In every act, in every breath

I find my purpose, I find my rest

The songs I write, are windows to my soul

Where silent truths begin to unfold

They carry the weight I used to hide

And offer hope to those who cry

I write to heal, I write to give

To help the broken learn to live

Each melody, a thread of grace

A voice for hearts that need a place

Thank You for the scars, the grace, the years,

For turning my trials into songs of cheer.

Grateful I stand, with open hands,

A servant of love, where mercy lands.

And when the final curtain falls,

I’ll hear Your voice above it all.

Well done, my child, You’ve run the race,

Forever anchored in Your grace.

I do what I can with what I’ve got

To lift the weary, heal the lost

A hand to hold, a song to share

I’ll be the love that’s always there

Whether friend or stranger, near or far

I serve with open arms

This is who I am

God Made Me Who I Am