Sometimes I fear

The pain that will rise

When the past comes hurdling back

All to my surprise.

When all of the things I know

Are all of the things He died

For me to let go.

All of us are stained

And all of us are broken.

But we are a new creation

Those are the words that God has spoken.

So through all of the world’s lies

And behind every tear

I know in my soul that

He can hear.

Like a bunch of children

Who have made themselves a mess

God has forgiven and cleaned us up

His love is all the best.


~Emily S. <3


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