I was moulded in HIS love
Placed in the womb of my Beloved mother, gently and Perfectly

Then I came , warring through my mother's legs.
Pushing through the dark walls Of her womb
It was a war but Grace saw me Through.

I conquered through life battles not my doings but Grace led me Through.
Overcoming obstacles by Grace

I have been mocked and abused.
But Grace comforted my pains.
I have strived and pushed harder
I have loved and been loved
I have cared and been cared for.

Grace has been with me from Birth.
I am a product of Grace
I am Justina Isinma

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