I wrote My purpose into you... It is My song you have to sing... I gave it to you with love. In your fear, You think you have your own song... that the idea to sing is your own and that the music depends on you. You are My precious child, And before you were even born, I had you in mind -- And I am the One who wove the lyrics and the melody into the fabric of your life. So, My child, sing My song. Let the music flow through you with freedom... as My love and power flow always through to you. And don't forget...The song in you is My idea.