Poetry

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When I found you,
You were lost in yourself.
Walking the streets alone,
Looking for the freedom.

Dancing on the stage.
Misusing my gifts for personal gain.
One day the nightmare began.
A victim of crime.

You cried out for salvation.
I heard my name called.
My answer was quick and decisive.
You became a new creation.

I called you out of darkness.
Healed you of pain and shame.
That old life is dead and gone.
Now, you stand in My light.

Depression, strife and anxiety.
In My name, break these chains.
Just look to Me.
I'm the picture of who you are

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