We are all much deeper than the layers of our skin,
Too often we judge by the outside, only by what we see.
Judging the book by the cover, assuming how things might be.
Will you choose to go deeper to know what goes on within?
How can we know the struggles, buried deep inside?
How can we know the depression or the mental wars?
How can we see the heartache and battle-weary scars?
How can we know the brokenness or tears of late nights cried?
We are all surely broken. It started at our birth,
But God so loved He sent His Son to heal, save, and set free.
He came and willingly chose to die, in place of you and me.
We are all broken, but can you understand our worth?
We often forget we’re a child of God, even as we struggle on.
We often get it wrong, hoping, believing in an instant cure.
We say, “Just pray enough, believe enough, it’ll work for sure.”
Child of God, the battles continue, it’s the war that’s been won.
Remember, you’re His child, remember He’s your Lord.
Especially in your brokenness, you are called to stand.
You’re not called to surrender, but to the battle at hand.
When you take your last breath, then lay down my sword.
Praise be to God, we are not alone in the stormy night.
Life will be a struggle as we head toward our home.
Truth is we are all on the journey, we are not alone.
We have His Spirit who is constantly with us in the fight.
Embrace the brokenness, embrace the clashes deep within,
Listen, heed the voice of God should you choose to hear it.
There is peace in the midst brought only by the Spirit.
Life struggles are to point us to trust and lean on Him.
Lovely poem. What I “heard” you say was we should reach deeper into ourselves and find that strength to fight the everyday battles, all while knowing that we do not fight alone.
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You would be correct madam.
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