Unbreakably His
They try to break and bind me.
I bend, but cannot break.
I am tied but liberated.
The world tries to suffocate me
With their lies.
The truth will set me free.
They try to burn me
In the fires of despair.
I have already come out of the fire
Unharmed.
For there is a light inside me,
The light of the Son:
Fire resistant,
Uncontainable,
Unexplainable,
Strange, and wonderful.
His crazy, beautiful love and joy
Is in me in everything,
They will never tear me down
For I am His.
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