New 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 Fearfullywonderfullyme.wordpress.com