He Knew My Name

I was just a shadow, hiding in the shame. Drowning in the silence, no one knew my pain.

But then you whispered louder than the lies and called the storm inside me to subside.

I never thought I'd feel the light again, but mercy broke into my deepest

sin. He knew my name before the world began. Carved it in his

hands through the nails and the plan. When I was lost, he still chose me. Grace was waiting

when I couldn't see. Now I stand here, a miracle reclaimed. He knew my name.

The scars I carried, you turned into gold. My story reading, grace took control.

You didn't see a failure in the dirt. You saw a child worth dying for in all the hurt.