Second Skin

I used to dress in what they said I should be,

Tried to find love in the mirror and the company.

But every label faded, every voice grew thin—

‘Til I heard Your truth rise up from within.

They called me broken, they called me wrong,

But You renamed me, and You made me strong.

This is my second skin—wrapped in Your name,

No more chasing love that only brings shame.

You covered my wounds, made me whole again,

Now I breathe in peace, in this second skin.

I’m not who I was—I’m Yours, and I’m free,

Your love is the only thing clothing me.

I let go of hands that never held me right,

I don’t need a shadow to feel the light.

You see the real me, scars and all,

And call me chosen when the others let me fall.

No more pretending, no more disguise—

I wear Your love like a holy rise.

This is my second skin—wrapped in Your name,

No more chasing love that only brings shame.

You covered my wounds, made me whole again,

Now I breathe in peace, in this second skin.

I’m not who I was—I’m Yours, and I’m free,

Your love is the only thing clothing me.

Let the old fall off like ashes in the rain,

You gave me beauty where I once wore pain.

I walk in grace, I walk in light—

You are the truth I wear in every fight.

This is my second skin—wrapped in Your name,

No more chasing love that only brings shame.

You covered my wounds, made me whole again,

Now I breathe in peace, in this second skin.

I’m not who I was—I’m Yours, and I’m free,

Your love is the only thing clothing me.

Yeah, I’m clothed in mercy, washed in grace—

This second skin is my sacred place.