| You see yourself in the mirror of the temporary,
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| And you think that your worth is something to be achieved.
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| When your value really is a question of identity,
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| Has it ever crossed your mind: who you are to Me?
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| You’re the precious child that I created.
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| Who you are to Me.
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| Bought with a price; |
| you’re My beloved.
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| Who you are to Me.
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| Open your eyes and I’ll show you how to see what I see.
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| If you would just believe that you are who you are to Me.
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| Defusing the bomb instilled within the minds of children,
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| You’re the life inside a body that refuses to believe.
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| A revelation of My love is waiting just to be received.
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| Won’t you let Me show you who you are to Me?
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| You’re the precious child that I created.
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| Who you are to Me.
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| Bought with a price; |
| you’re My beloved.
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| Who you are to Me.
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| Open your eyes and I’ll show you how to see what I see.
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| If you would just believe that you are who you are to Me.
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| And I love you so much that I crossed the Great Divide,
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| And I love you so much that I sent My only Son to die.
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| And there’s no one who could ever take your place in My heart.
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| I want you to know that I love you right where you are.
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| You’re the precious child that I created.
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| Who you are to Me.
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| Bought with a price; |
| you’re My beloved.
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| Who you are to Me.
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| Open your eyes and I’ll show you how to see what I see.
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| If you would just believe that you are who you are to Me.
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| Who you are to Me.
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| Who you are to Me. |