Oh you with the tear stained face

And the troubling past 

Caught in a net of your own making 

  Oh you who had the trust for ten nations 

Shattered by the storm shaking

   Oh you who smiles through the pain 

Though you may be weak, you play off strong

     Oh you who forgets how beautiful you are

Oh you who wants no pain but compassion for all 

Oh you who struggles with your identity 

But is still a daughter in her family

Whose faith was once able to move mountains 

Broken by the loss of this world

I am a fighter, a survivor, and a thriver

This is my identity