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Aug 2014
I see the scars of your soul
the pain reflected in your eyes
of all the moments
in your past
how you were told you'd never last

but I also see your heart
the gentle love pouring out
still standing without looking down
though you might fall
you are the bravest one of all

I know it's easy to believe
in this damaged world of deceit
that you are not enough
but hear now, hear me this time:
**you are worthwhile
"But now, thus says the Lord, who created you, O Jacob, and He who formed you, O Israel: β€œFear not, for I have redeemed you; I have called  you by your name; you are Mine. Since you were precious in My sight, you have been honored, and I have loved you." (Isaiah 43:1,4)
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