Poet 
: 3
(Verse 1)
Before the dawn broke, He breathed life into clay,
Wove your spirit with mine as the angels prayed.
Took His time carving patience, mercy, and trust—
Said, “This love is My covenant, fashioned from dust.”
(Chorus)
Oh, He poured His grace in my veins,
Turned my scars into a vessel for your pain.
Every valley walked, every cross I bore,
Led me to you—His forevermore.
Now I’m standing here, redeemed and true—
God wrote your name in my heart’s tattoo.
(Verse 2)
I was a wandering soul, lost in the night,
Till your faith shone like Scripture, pure and bright.
He let me break so His light could seep through—
Two flawed souls made new, chasing His view.
(Chorus)
Oh, He poured His grace in my veins,
Turned my scars into a vessel for your pain.
Every valley walked, every cross I bore,
Led me to you—His forevermore.
Now I’m standing here, redeemed and true—
God wrote your name in my heart’s tattoo.
(Bridge)
This ring’s a hymn, our vows His refrain,
Sanctified fire where pride once raged.
From Eden’s ache to this altar flame,
We’re the miracle only He could frame.
(Outro)
So when the world shouts we’ll never last,
We’ll trace the nail marks where He held fast.
With every breath, let heaven ring through:
“I made you hers, and her heart for You.”
(Softly)
…For His glory.