You lift me so high
I think I could fly
soaring through the sky
wishing I could stay
but reality sets in
telling me it's not real
showing me the hardness of the world
telling me I'm one of them
but You tell me different
You show me I'm something
I matter
that through You I impact others
You show me the scars
made from my own hands
telling me I'm forgiven
I'm set free
sin can't hold me down anymore
all I have to do is jump
trust that You will catch me
so here I go
ready to fly
-Moriah
2 comments:
Love the poem, sweet girl! You're right...this world is hard, you DO matter, you impact others, we are all part of the scars in our Savior's hands, you are forgiven, sin CAN'T hold you captive (unless you let it) and you can totally trust your loving Savior! Jump in his arms little papoose and He will carry you until you're ready to walk beside Him again.
Dad & I are SO proud of you for fighting the darkness so hard right now. Keep it up!
I love you more than I can say!!!
Mom
Yay Riah! :) So proud of you, Love. Stay stong, brave girl. We love you more than we can say!
Em & Eric & Mo
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