Do you feel like a mistake?
You should, from that illusion, awake
For your creator makes no fallacy
As he is the master of accuracy
He makes no aberration
This is not an issue of alliteration
He’s just too perfect
To manufacture a product with a defect
So why look at yourself with scorn?
Why think of yourself as forlorn?
When you’ve been crafted with matchless artistry
Why allow a degradation of this vestry?
Trust me you are a treasure
Looking at you gives Him pleasure
As he knows how perfect you were made
And that will never fade
Don’t know the lies you’ve been told by the enemy
But I’ve got to tell you your life is a product of divine alchemy
I mean you were just dust but he stepped in and had a masterpiece crafted
And had you drafted
Therefore, you are not permitted to end in regret
But to represent his awesomeness
Don’t you ever forget, you are not ordinary
You are a royal highness
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