and your words fall on me
- rain
upon my heart, parched
from the hard
beating of mercilessly,
carelessly
thrown words.
i crackle at the first
entry of your words
then as they seep in
and fill the voids,
soften the soil
and collect
fractured parts together,
i surge.
there will be life again.
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The days will come when you don't have the strength
When all you hear is you're not worth anything
Wondering if you ever could be loved
And if they truly saw your heart they'd see too much
You're beautiful
You're beautiful
You are made so much more than all of this
You're beautiful
You're beautiful
You are treasured, You are sacred, You are His
You're beautiful
I'm praying that you have the heart to find
Cause you are more than what is hurting you tonight
For all the lies you've held inside so long
And they are nothing in the shadow of the cross
From Beautiful by MercyMe
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2 comments:
The lyricism of your words makes the heart sigh. Very beautiful. :)
Thanks, Celth. I think that it is the promise of hope that sings out at us, sings into our hearts, rather than the choice of words. :]
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