I am broken.
I am bruised.
I am battered.
I am fragile.
I am frightened.
I am frail.
I am weak.
I am worn.
I am worried.
I am sinful.
I am stained.
I am stale.
But He fixes,
And forgives,
And is faithful...
Through His goodness
and the giving
of His grace.
So in awe
and amazed appreciation,
I will rest eternally in His embrace.
2 Comments:
This...
...is why we're friends.
Beautiful.
Very beautiful! You amaze me girl.
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