Saturday, August 25, 2012

Broken Places

A whispered pain
A broken pane in the window of my soul

The rain leaks through and reaches deep
It touches places no one knew

I'd lost hope and hidden who I really was
But the rain found it's way inside my heart

Broken places raised from the dead
And now I knew what love was for

The cracks let in the rain and gravity sent the healing where it was needed
Random chance didn't heal my soul....the Father's love rained where needed most

Letting go and letting in the grace and love inside my heart
The cracks remain but healing comes to light my path

Rain and light fall on my darkness and give me hope
I'm coming out and coming alive to a place of love where healing flows

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