Child of God

Hope soars

Out of my well of anguish

Peace is now my melody

Can you hear my soul sing?

Our Lord carried me

 Through the storm

My boat is tattered

-But it still floats-

The haunting of memories

Becomes my step to liberation

Empowering me

To no longer disappear

There is still work to do

But I am no longer that little girl

Safe and complete

I see myself

For who I am

A precious Child of God

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One Comment Add yours

  1. Margaret says:

    Lovely

    Sent from my iPad

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