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He Knew


When God Created Me He Knew who I would be He Knew each hair on my head He knew the size of my feet He knew I wouldn't be A doctor or a famous athlete He Knew my passion to teach He Knew all of little hearts I would reach He Knew I would graduate He Knew my track would be all A's He Knew I would walk across the stage With a big smile on my face He Knew I would go to college To pursue my dream He Knew I would ask Him To provide my needs He Knew my love for Him Would be in my every limb He Knew my life would be Everything I wanted it to be When I look in the mirror I See... God is so proud of me
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