The devil’s awful demons
Invade my heart and mind
Trying to convince me
I’m not worth a dime

You are worthless
You are ugly
You are trash
No one loves you
Nobody will
Nobody has

With all that noise in my head
I can’t think for myself
I’m believing them now
It’s truth, nothing else

If I cry out to you, God
You, the Father are there
Sending demons away
Tending me with care

You are treasure
A child I made
Cause I could
Each one, yes, you
I created
I call good
Very good

But it’s a broken place
Can’t stay close to Him
It’s a fallen world
I’m cut off by my sin
God paid the price
Jesus came to die
So He could take me in

He says…
You are worthy
So beautiful
Child I made
With my son’s robe
On your shoulders
I see His face
I paid the price
My Son had to die
To make all things good
You are treasure
A child I made
Cause I could