You may listen to this song here while following the lyrics below or viewing the lead sheet here.
I am special to God Almighty,
For He made me in His image,
And He always wanted me to be His child,
To be His child.
Long before the start of earth time
God planned my life in detail;
He knew everything I’d ever be and do.
In my mother’s womb He formed me;
He handcrafted all of the pieces,
And He made sure each part fit in place just so,
In place just so.
As I grew there till it was birthtime,
I remained safe in His watch-care
I developed just as God Himself desired.
Now that I’m born and I have grown up,
I’ve begun to call God ‘Father,’
For I know I’m who I am because I’m His.
God knows everything I’m feeling;
He knows what I will think next.
He knows what I’ll say before one word is formed.
I’m surrounded by things I don’t grasp,
While God understands them clearly.
Can I ever hope to understand the Lord,
To understand Him?
Where is there that the Lord can’t find me?
Can the night hide me from His eyes?
What’s more special than His constant love for me?
What’s more special than God’s constant love for me?
“Special to God Almighty” is based on Psalm 139. It’s one of Pro-Lifers’ favorite biblical passages–and probably one of abortionists’ most hated ones.
Here are just a few verses from the New International Version. . .
13 For you created my inmost being;
you knit me together in my mother’s womb.
14 I praise you because I am fearfully and wonderfully made;
your works are wonderful,
I know that full well.
15 My frame was not hidden from you
when I was made in the secret place,
when I was woven together in the depths of the earth.
16 Your eyes saw my unformed body;
all the days ordained for me were written in your book
before one of them came to be.
Often when I pray, I thank God for making me the person I am. He intended me to be the person I am, totally different from anyone else living now or in the past or in the future. That makes me want to meet and live up to His highest expectations.
My consciousness of God’s love also makes me especially thankful that my birth parents, Stephen and Julia Holko, permitted Ben and Virginia Bruner to adopt me rather than allowing me to be killed by abortion.
Are you thankful you weren’t aborted? Can you imagine how different the lives of the people around you would be if you didn’t exist?
I’m almost ready to publish my twenty-fifth Christian novel. The cover (front and back) is depicted in the graphic below. Underneath that a graphic showing the covers of the first twenty-four books.
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