Little Me

Little me... but who you told so? Were you there when I thought of you and how you’d grow?



I made you, you're mine, look inside you I’m here. Stop listening to the voices that tell you you're a tare.



There’s nobody like me who can give sweet rest, stop looking around you, you are my very best.

Out of all of my creation, it's in you my image reflects.



So come up high to where I abide and behold your future from my own eyes. It’s one where I'll never leave and I’ll stay by your side. 



My child I love you and I want to see you thrive, to go forth and become the vision and the apple of mine eye. 



Don’t you fear what man may say, don’t listen to the voice of the adversary. 



Gird yourself up in the armour I’ve given you, be strong and courageous, haven’t I told you? 

I will always be with you.