Hope

Location

Can it be

I finally can see

The true depths of me?

What God intended

When He got out his pen and drew

These thick thighs and bright eyes

This beautiful smile

Couldnt even be hid for a mile

God has mended

My broken heart

My broken confidence

My broken dreams

He's shaping and molding me

So I can eventually see He

I'm no longer that black sheep

Shaking and trembling

My emotions in a heap

My eyes are on the glory

My eyes are in the future

My eyes are on God

To guide me on this journey

Im not in  hurry

to get there

I'm like a cake baking

It's always worth the wait.

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