In Christ, I find my true identity,
Born of God, a new creation, free,
Complete in Jesus, chosen by my Lord,
Righteous and holy, in His grace restored.

I stand as one redeemed, by mercy’s hand,
A child of God, in His eternal plan,
No longer bound by sin’s oppressive chain,
In Christ, I’m washed, forgiven, born again.

This truth, a beacon in the darkest night,
Guiding my steps with Heaven’s radiant light,
For in His love, I find my purpose clear,
To walk the path of faith, to persevere.

I am fearfully and wonderfully made,
By God’s own hand, in awe, I stand amazed,
Each thread of life intricately designed,
In His image, I see my purpose defined.

The storms may rage, the trials may be fierce,
Yet in my Savior, I find endless peace,
For in His presence, there’s no room for fear,
In Christ, my heart and soul, He holds so dear.

So let this truth resound, both near and far,
In Christ, I am who He says I are,
A child of God, His love, my guiding star,
Forever held, secure in who you are.

Remembering always, say again, I am fearfully and wonderfully made!