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Jan 2016
A drain in my core
Emptying the life from me

Always remains
******* for days

You are bad
You are stupid
You are ungrateful
You are ugly
You can do nothing

Guilt invades me
Anxiety overtakes me

In a gaping low
Jesus quiets my soul

He speaks:

I make you good
I make you smart
I make you thankful
I make you beautiful
You can do nothing
Without me

Trust invades me
His grace overtakes me

I belong to the King
Erika Johnson
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