Tuesday, 8 March 2016

You Healed Me

As I woke up this morning
There was some kind of yearning
I knew I was wounded from within
The scars created by my sins

I waited for a gentle rain to soak me
But to my surprise a tender hand woke me
I felt my heart was lifted high
I knew I could reach the sky

A tender touch of a child healed me
Now I could live a life that is free
I could see the face of my merciful father
In that simple boy whom I call my brother

I am whole, I am healed now
I need to share this but how?
By being a reflection of God’s mercy

To every one who cry.

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