I am who You say I am

Yahweh,
You whisper truth over me—
This is who I am.

I am Your child, forever claimed,
Clothed in righteousness,
Not earned, but named.
Justified, sanctified—
Not by my striving,
But by receiving what You freely give.

I am made new—reborn, refined,
Fearfully formed by hands divine.
A partaker of Your holy flame,
A temple where Your Spirit came.
You dwell in me; I walk with You,
In every breath, Your Word is true.

I believe it. I breathe it.
I declare it. I decree it.
My heart aligns with what You speak,
This is my truth, my core, my creed.
I am who You say I am.

I’m an heir of eternal light,
Seated now in heavenly heights.
Not someday—no, but even now,
By grace I stand, redeemed and crowned.
I am healed by Jesus' stripes,
I overcome by blood and life.

When You look upon my frame,
You see no shame—only beauty,
Perfection robed in Jesus’ name.
Your gaze, through mercy’s eyes,
Declares me whole.

I believe it. I breathe it.
I declare it. I decree it.
My heart aligns with what You speak,
This is my truth, my core, my creed.
I am who You say I am.