You’re who you are for a reason.
You’re part of an intricate plan.
You’re precious and perfect unique design,
Called God’s special woman or man.
You look like you for a reason.
Our God made no mistake.
He knit you together within the womb,
You’re just what he wanted to make.
The parents you had were the ones he chose,
And no matter how you may feel,
They were custom-designed with God’s plan in mind,
And they bear the Master’s seal.
No, that trauma you faced was not easy.
And God wept that it hurt you so;
But it was allowed to shaped your heart
So that into his likeness you’d grow.
You are who you are for a reason,
You’ve been formed by the Master’s rod.
You’re who you are, beloved,
Because there is a God!
你是你总有因，你是神精密计划的一部分。
你是他完美宝贵的独特设计，是他至爱的男人或女人。
你象你总有因，神是绝不会出差错，
他把你孕育成形，正是他所深爱的那人。
神为你挑选双亲，不论你感受如何，
他们式神照他计划为你量身特制，
并盖上大师的特许印章。
不！你所面对的不幸遭难绝非易事，
神为你伤痛流眼痕，
神应许这一切发生来塑造你的心，
要你长成他的样式，
你是你总有因，上帝用杖炼你成形。
亲爱的，你是你，
因为我们有一位神。
(this poem is specially dedicated to everyone, whether you’re from a rich or poor family, whenever you are. I wanna tell you, you’re special, you’re none like the others.)
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