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Shards
Take my heart again,
it's not much left of it
but it's all that I have.
It's bruised and chopped
it's stretched from every part
and nothing left for you.
How can I get the pieces from all over
I have no strength to stick them all in one.
I pick up from the ground piece by piece,
the shards I broke
I wish I stuck them back again.
I take them in my hand
and raise them up to you;
bring them to the Cross
and still I have a little faith
that it's only you
to put them all together
and make my heart anew.
Copyright Roşca Sabina 29.03.2007
I find it hard to come across
I find it hard to come across writing that has a fresh take on christian redemption. But this write (and struggle) of yours comes off completely and sincerely as your own. The authenticity many intend and wish to express, you quite successfully do.
Thank you sir for your
Thank you sir for your comment. I really appreciate it. It is was my cry for help, and the answer I have to be honest, was not delayed.