Value of life, mimicked from the act of creation
To exist, we are made in God's imagination
Granted freedom, a gift of self possession
The sublime beauty of life, an obsession.
Oh father, who but unconditionally loves all
Stand by, watch, for I live but to rise from my fall
I am challenged, carrying this heavy burden
But it matters not, God, for your love is something I'm lured in.
When our lord created you, he made you unique
Given your own dreams and desires that you seek
A potential none posses in any degree
You were given abilities for all to see.
You accommodate a purpose, a reason for being here
Born to find it, unaltered, your passion, your future be clear
Each of us coincide with reason fulfilling our deliberation
As your mission, in life, to live happy, make it a sensation.
Because of God, you impact people, you are important
Enriched lives of respect and admiration, no life didn't
As a symbol of the ones you call successful
Value life, my friend, for it is such a handful.