Thursday, April 3, 2008

True.

Oh, what a child she is,
Power and deceit she does not know,
She knows that she's on God's list,
She never let Him go.

A girl to lady she become,
Temptations starts to come,
Taunting her,
Mocking her.

Time when she left him then,
She did not know,
But what cruel consequences are,
What was fake become so real,
What was real became fake.

Veils of lies and deceit,
Covered her, unable to discern,
Too sad,
Too ashamed to turn back.

God never left her,
Never once,
Watching her from heaven above,
When she cried, He cried,
When she laugh, He laughs,
He is in her,
As she was with him.

One day,
Like the prodigal son,
She came back to Him,
Broken she was no more,
But forever remain in Him,
A new Creation.

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