Nobody

To the world, I walk unseen,  

A shadow in the grand routine.  

No name in lights, no claim to fame,  

A fleeting spark, a whispered name.  

But in His eyes, I stand tall,  

Clothed in grace that covers all.  

Not by works, nor deeds I claim,  

But by the power of His holy name.  

Though earth may scorn and fail to see,  

The worth He’s placed inside of me,  

I am His child, redeemed, set free,  

The righteousness of God in me.  

So let the world its judgment make,  

Its fleeting crowns, its rules, its stakes.  

For I am known by One above,  

Enwrapped in mercy, held in love.  

A nobody here, but cherished there,  

By grace alone beyond compare.  

To God, I’m righteous, pure, and whole,  

The world can’t dim my shining soul.