Why? Because Life/love is poetry waiting to be written
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Wednesday, January 2, 2013
Second Chances
You held it to me in the gentlest of ways I blushed in embarrassment beneath your kind gaze As You pulled back the wraps of pink and pale blue And whispered, ‘My dear, I have something for you’
It was so beautiful, perfect, unmarred I looked at my old one, so battered and scarred But You did not remind me of my tangled mess As you gazed at me in profound tenderness
‘Don’t look at the old one’, I felt His embrace As He brushed the tears of regret from my face ‘I love You, I am with you, I’ll show you the way’ And He placed into my arms a brand new day
Ah to remember the tenderness with which God loves us.
ReplyDeleteYes. Thank-you Teri.
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