There was a time I couldn't seem to love myself
My reflection used to tell me: I'm no good at all
Like a rose without its thorns,
I let myself receive the scorn
that the world was sending in my way...
But You came into my life and gave me faith
that my Creator wouldn't have me any other way
Your sovereign hand has given me beauty
that the world may not see
who I really am, fearfully and wonderfully made.
Chorus
So make me be fruitful and multiply
Transform me, Holy Spirit, renew my mind
for You've loved me not because I'm worthy
But I'm worthy because You've first loved me.
God, I love the way You've made me...
Words and Music by Grace-melody Moo
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