Long before I heard
or knew
I had a name
given to me
before I
was born.
I have a name
and along with my name
comes a story
a history
a future.
My name has been
used and misused
but I am
still who I am.
I am
because
God made me
the way I am.
God made me.
I did not.
You did not.
God made me
and it is
God's grace
and God's
love
by which I am defined.
I have a name...
and with my name
comes
heart
courage
and a brain.
I have a name
first spoken by my parents
and it is their
voices
love
stories
strengths
weaknesses
that give my
life focus.
I have a name
and those who have
known me and loved me
those who love me and know me
enrich my name
expand my name.
I have a name
and no one
can take it away
You have a name too.
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