Poetry

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Chosen before time began
You matter deeply in God’s plan
Bought with the Son’s own blood
He lifted you out of the mud
Crowned with His tender mercy
In Him, your victory is sure and mighty
A joint heir with Christ, you stand
Partaking of the inheritance He planned
Never ever think you’re nobody
In His Kingdom, you’re somebody


“And if children, then heirs; heirs of God, and joint-heirs with Christ.” (Romans 8:17)
“But ye are a chosen generation, a royal priesthood, a holy nation, a peculiar people.” (1 Peter 2:9)

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