Lyrical Riffs My name is carved on your hand,
You know it well, and I belong to you,
You carry me with you all the time.
You have seen me growing up,
You know all those things I struggle to say,
You know my thoughts, you know they are good and bad,
You know I am far from perfect,
You celebrate the moments of happiness and pleasure,
You understand my needs and longings,
And are right here with me wherever I go.
Isaiah 43 v 1, Isaiah 49 v 16
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