As I was driving around today, a song came on the radio that really spoke to me. It is Child of Mine by Mark Schultz. The words of this song were so captivating to me at this moment. Listen to this ...You are a child of mine born of my own design and you bear the heart of life, no matter where you go oh, you will always know you've been made free in Christ. You are a child of mine.
This song spoke to me so strongly because on days such as today when I struggle with all my self-esteem issues. To know that I am His child, born of His own design...wow. I've heard this song a hundred times, but I have never had it hit me like this before. Maybe its just the place that I am in. Trying to let God take control of all of my negative self talk and behavior. If I am born of God's design then that means to Him, I am beautiful. No matter what I think of myself or what I think someone else thinks of me, to God, I am perfect the way I am because He made me. What parent doesn't think their child is beautiful? That's the way God views us. I am going to try to get this song up so you all can hear it. Just remember when you are not fitting into those pants, when your life feels like it has no direction, when you burn dinner, or when you just feel like you've got nothing, remember you are made of His design.
Okay I could not figure out how to put the song up here but here are the lyrics to the song. I hope that soon I can get the song up.
Child of Mine
Mark Schultz
I’ve been hearing voices
Telling me that I could Never be what I wanna be.
They’re binding me with lies,Haunting me at night,And saying there’s nothing to believe.
Somewhere in the quietness,When I’m overcome with loneliness,
I hear You call my name.
And like a father You are nearAnd as I listen I can hear You say
Chorus
You are a child of Mine
Born of My own design And you bear the heart of life.
No matter where you go,Oh, you will always know
You have been made free in Christ.You are a child of Mine
And so I listen as You tell me who I am And who it is I’m gonna be.
And I hang on every word,Knowing I have heard I am Yours and I am free
But when I am alone at night That is when I hear the lieYou’ll never be enough
And though I’m giving into fearIf I listen I can hear You say
Chorus
I am calling…I am calling…I am calling…
I am calling…I am calling…I am calling…