I got a good look into the mirror of my soul
with all the dirt, all the pain, and all the sorrow
What I saw was me, and not all of it was good
or at least
not in my eyes
But except, it I did
All that I am
All that I'm not
All that I want to be
and all for which I've fought
But God, he holds it all
He cares for my life
He attends to every breath
With such care that Im free
to be who I am
Where I am
I am loved where I am
But theres more
His love tells me theres more
and I believe him
I hope in his word
His voice is on the heart
look no further than faith
for eyes to be feet that carry
into an unknown future.
1 comment:
Amém.
Eu acredito. Eu oro por você.
Caminhamos juntos, mesmo de longe!
:)
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