- Who am I?
- Who do I think I am?
- Who am I striving to be like?
- Who do I want to be?
- Why do I let people discourage me? Why do I want to be like somebody else? God created me the way I am and nobody else can be me!
I am the daughter of the king!
I am anointed be the oil of joy. God set me above. Do I really live like that?
The King of the universe calls me His daughter.
If the stars are important how much more His daughter?
He talks to us with a still gentle voice.
The Lord confides in me, He trusts me. God wants to be gracious to me.
|Girls' devo in the deans' office.|