
"Made From Scratch"
Listen or purchase HERE The moment I held you for the first time
I knew you’d be a fighter
My fair and fragile little angel
You're my survivor You might be different But you're precious to me I didn't know then I was missing something, until CHORUS God took out His paint brush And sat quiet for awhile Closed His eyes and pictured A very special child All the traits He painted Make you perfect it in His eyes What a miracle is that God made you from scratch A mother alway