I am not the woman I was, Or the woman I'll be
yet… I keep reaching for what's higher, Stretching from each step.
At times, I may have faltered And
stumbled along life's way In these times I gathered strength And I learned how to pray…
But I know I have
a purpose And I know I have a task, A task that God has given me, Lord guide me… this I ask.
For
I'm not the woman I was Or the woman I'll be yet… But this much I am sure of… When I breathe my final
breath--
I'll be the woman God thought of, Before He formed my hand… I know
you'll see the woman in me… The woman that He planned
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