You give me hope, for in my wayward days, God sent you to lift me up, And lead me through the haze. You aren't Him, But He gave me your heart, From His grace and lovingkindness, Planned all from the start. You're a promise of God and none will compare, For you are a promise and it's simply unfair.
For my "Promise of God" :) (I'm getting rusty on poetry)