
You must have heard
Of the orphan boy
Whose classmates oft teased him
And with him toyed.
They had their parents
While he had none,
The fact that he’d been adopted
For them was fun.
One day he struck back
With a revelation
Finally shredding to little pieces
Their summation.
They had parents
To whom they were born
But with no choice in the matter,
No not one.
’Twas their only option
You were all they got
But do understand I was chosen
From among a lot.
“Yes, I am adopted,”
He had proudly voiced,
But your parents took what they got;
They had no choice.
I too am adopted
But I am not ashamed,
I was adopted into God’s family
And carry His name.
Not by biological birth
But He chose me
To be one of His special children
For eternity.
Drafted into the family
Some may want to say
But definitely not an afterthought,
No way!
Justified and sanctified
And to be glorified
So, please don’t put down adoption
Or despise.
God had a choice
Whereby he adopted me,
Predestinated in Christ Jesus
For His glory.
Repeat the last verse
And emphasize the ‘me’,
For if you have been born again
You are God’s eternally.
Adopted in His family
Before the world began,
I reiterate, not an after thought
But the original plan.
Ephesians 1:5-6
Having predestinated us
Unto the adoption of children
By Jesus Christ to himself,
According to the good pleasure
Of his will.
To the praise
Of the glory of his grace,
Wherein he hath made us
Accepted in the beloved.
Now you should see
What I mean
And why I chose “I Am Adopted”
As my theme.
Stewart Russell © December 30, 2025
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