Well before the foundation of this world,
before I was born and my life unfurled.
God predestined me
Knitting me upon His heavenly loom,
and forming me inside my mothers’ womb.
He created me.
Penning the lines recording my first breath;
writing the paragraphs up to my death.
He planned my life for me.
Then descending from heaven to the earth,
and being born as a babe by virgin birth.
God came searching for me.
Upon the cruel Cross He paid the price,
giving His life in loving sacrifice.
He died to save me
Writing my name in “The Lambs Book of Life;”
bringing me into the Kingdom of Christ.
He gave New Birth to me.
This poem was a finalist in the August 2019 poetry contest