Well done child
Well done my child
A message so strong
when threading
paths unknown
Filled with dirt and mud at times
But leading to reigning days ahead
In the eyes of the untrained
In mysteries of His working
Cobbled stones become paths of gold
But Only through His grace
Don't yearn for man's applause
Stay in His Lane
And one day the voice and sound you relish
Well done my child
Will be a resounding sound
Of victory no one could have known
Except the one who made you and named you
A gift in every sense
With God's hand firmly on your path
He said it all as His path you followed
Denying the lure of the norm to follow His call
God's plans for you outweigh mine
Your joy and praise will be unending
Faithful one
Who listened to his Father's call
Well done child
Well done child
Gift from above
Well done child