A new day is born, Son shining on my soul
Yesterday is complete, memories still hang
The enemy still bites, I am the goal
Boxed in, the lid slams with a bang
Pierced, marred, attacked, in his sight
Trapped and slowly inching to an escape
Lid is open, my body is too weak to fight
Carried to the surface, a Form takes shape
The Son is here, encapsulated by love
My Friend, my Comforter, rescued me
My soul is bright, my head looks above
Today is a fresh start, I have paid your fee
Take My strength, take My grace
Here is My love, here is My hand
All is well when I gaze at His face
He saved me when I could barely stand
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Thank-you Vincent 🙂 Hoping you have a blessed day.
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You’re very welcome Kelly and likewise my friend
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I think of mercies anew and HE uplifts us with HIS mighty right hand out of the pit…
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He is the Ultimate Rescuer ❤
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