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Jul 2017
Blessed are the
hearts that can bend,
They shall never be broken.
But I wonder,
if there's no breaking then
There's no healing,
and if there's no healing,
There's no learning,
and if there's no learning,
Then there's no struggle,
but struggle is a part of life,
So must all hearts be broken.
But then,
my heart is already broken.
You can't brake it ever again,nah!!!,
no one can!!
Because now it is more beautiful
for having been broken,
healed and restored,
regenerated and rejuvenated,
fortified and strengthened
by the love of God
shed abroad in my heart,
For greater is He
that lives and dwells
Inside it now and
Forever.
© 2017, Emeka Mokeme.All rights reserved
Emeka Mokeme
Written by
Emeka Mokeme  M/Nigeria
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