She died from TB. He died of starvation.
But God is a lover of orphans, a defender of the fatherless.
You have a small hole in your heart and were once malnourished and a carrier of TB.
But God knit you together in the womb and you are wonderfully made.
You lived in an orphanage and were placed on a waiting child list.
But God chose you before the foundation of the world.
We searched for you and hoped for you.
And God is the redeemer who places the orphans in families.
God is the one who heals.
God is the one who restores.
Happy birthday to our precious chosen child. We praise our faithful God for you!
You are loved beyond words.