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Jan 2014
I fell past fixing
You picked me up
.
I cried in anger
You poured out only love
..
I cursed you
You provided mercy
...
I was a broken mess of terrible things
You turned me into a beautiful testimony
....
I was afraid and bitter
You understood and cared
.....
I tried to scream you away
You whispered "to draw near"
......
I am so underserving
I do not deserve your grace
And yet you give it so freely
And healed me
.......
You make beautiful things
You made something beautiful out of me
Savannah Charlish
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Savannah Charlish  20/F/Portland, OR
(20/F/Portland, OR)   
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