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This came to me as I prayed for my daughters, but I feel certain that “He” meant it for all of “His” daughters.

I call you sweet melody
Because your heartstrings play a song for me
Don’t ever doubt its beauty

I call you priceless jewel
Because you’re handcrafted & one of a kind
Don’t ever doubt your worth

I call you secret garden
Because your joy is a sweet fragrance to me
Don’t ever open the gate to an intruder

I call you mighty warrior
Because I equipped you with amazing power
Don’t ever use it against yourself

I call you tiny sparrow
Because I’ve given you wings to fly
Don’t ever let them cage you

I call you hidden treasure
Because I’ve woven pure gold into the deepest parts of you
Don’t ever open your vault for a thief

I call you precious flower
Because I made you delicate and tender
Don’t ever trust a suitor who doesn’t bring gifts of water & sunlight

I call you little princess
Because your Father is a King
Don’t ever forget that you are my cherished daughter