Lost in confusion and hiding in darkness
whimpering and bruised
You reached down into my dark days
and pulled me out
You whispered meaning into my life again,
"My daughter."
The very words struck me to the core.
I lay my life at Your feet
for You are my only source
of worth and happiness.
Jul 8, 2013
Jul 8, 2013 at 9:38 PM UTC
Lost in confusion and hiding in darkness
whimpering and bruised
You reached down into my dark days
and pulled me out
You whispered meaning into my life again,
"My daughter."
The very words struck me to the core.
I lay my life at Your feet
for You are my only source
of worth and happiness.
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