Healing

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Thirty three years of life walked only to breathe his last breath.
So he left her ten years old, and all alone.
But that's only what she thought.
Oh, there were people, but it beat her up inside.
If only she'd never taste this again.
So put up a wall.
So build up a fence.

Don't let anybody in! Don't let anybody in!

But what she didn't realize is that she'd locked the pain inside.
Live sheltered.
Live protected.
But what about all her dreams?

Maybe this way she'll never have to hurt again.
Maybe this way she'll never have to learn again,
What it is to face the truth.

Truth came to her - its ironic.
Thirty three years of life and He laid it all down,
Just to hold her hand through this time.
They called Him the Son of God and she believed.

"This is my Father in Heaven",
He pointed the way out with tears.
He presented adoption.
He presented a Father.
That's all she'd been longing to hear.
He spoke, "Let's tare down those walls, so we can heal, so we can mend."
She trusted Him.

She let Him in! She let Him in!

She's breaking out! She's breaking out!

"Welcome to our Kingdom, welcome to our home."
Jerusalem is FREE!
She's been longing to be free.

She loves Him with a passion! She loves Him with a passion!

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