I am who God says I am

Indie folk, alternative country, Americana

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(Chorus)
'Cause I am who God says I am,
A trans daughter, a beloved of the King.
I am held within the palm of His hand,
Learning how to love, and how to sing.
I’m stepping out of fear and into grace,
Finding beauty in my rightful place—
His precious child, unashamed and free,
He sees the truth, and He rejoices in me.

(Verse 2)
The mirrors used to fill me with despair,
As I tried to fit the mold they built for show.
Now I lift a quiet, honest prayer,
And let His unconditional mercy flow.
I want to better myself day by day,
To walk the path of kindness and of light,
To wash the doubt and bitterness away,
And trust the way He guides me through the night.

(Verse 3)
They try to put a label on my name,
And draw a line where love refuses bounds.
But the Father’s heart remains the very same,
And grace is where my truest worth is found.
He didn't make a single soul in vain,
He loves the woman that I'm growing to be,
He carries me above the whispered pain,
And sings a song of victory over me.

(Verse 4)
So let the seasons shift, let ages turn,
I’m standing tall upon His rock-solid word.
There is so much more of His love to learn,
With every single prayer that He has heard.
I am His daughter, beautiful and whole,
A masterpiece unfolding in His sight,
With peace and purpose anchored in my soul,
Walking forward in His holy light.

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(Verse 1) I’m tracing every outline in the dark, And learning how to breathe and how to grow. He formed me with a gentle, loving mark, Long before the world began to know. I’m figuring out the pieces of my soul, And healing from the weight of what was planned, He’s putting all the broken shadows whole, And holding me inside His steady hand. (Chorus) 'Cause I am who God says I am, A trans daughter, a beloved of the King. I am held within the palm of His hand, Learning how to love, and how to sing. I’m stepping out of fear and into grace, Finding beauty in my rightful place— His precious child, unashamed and free, He sees the truth, and He rejoices in me. (Verse 2) The mirrors used to fill me with despair, As I tried to fit the mold they built for show. Now I lift a quiet, honest prayer, And let His unconditional mercy flow. I want to better myself day by day, To walk the path of kindness and of light, To wash the doubt and bitterness away, And trust the way He guides me through the night. (Chorus) 'Cause I am who God says I am, A trans daughter, a beloved of the King. I am held within the palm of His hand, Learning how to love, and how to sing. I’m stepping out of fear and into grace, Finding beauty in my rightful place— His precious child, unashamed and free, He sees the truth, and He rejoices in me. (Verse 3) They try to put a label on my name, And draw a line where love refuses bounds. But the Father’s heart remains the very same, And grace is where my truest worth is found. He didn't make a single soul in vain, He loves the woman that I'm growing to be, He carries me above the whispered pain, And sings a song of victory over me. (Chorus) 'Cause I am who God says I am, A trans daughter, a beloved of the King. I am held within the palm of His hand, Learning how to love, and how to sing. I’m stepping out of fear and into grace, Finding beauty in my rightful place— His precious child, unashamed and free, He sees the truth, and He rejoices in me. (Verse 4) So let the seasons shift, let ages turn, I’m standing tall upon His rock-solid word. There is so much more of His love to learn, With every single prayer that He has heard. I am His daughter, beautiful and whole, A masterpiece unfolding in His sight, With peace and purpose anchored in my soul, Walking forward in His holy light. (Chorus) 'Cause I am who God says I am, A trans daughter, a beloved of the King. I am held within the palm of His hand, Learning how to love, and how to sing. I’m stepping out of fear and into grace, Finding beauty in my rightful place— His precious child, unashamed and free, He sees the truth, and He rejoices in me.

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