Jesus

I was stuck.
He lifted my head up.

I saw the sun,
on the field I run.

The life returned,
into the soul of the hurt.

He recognised me,
and I felt self-esteem.

I was loved,
and the stars up far,
shone on me bright,
life was worth the fight.

Jesus, my love, my King.
You mean to me everything.
Now I laugh, dance and sing,
and there is nothing,
stopping.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: May 2011

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Comments (1)

jerseygirl50
Dear Isaiah6517,

It's true that Jesus knows all his children.angel Glad to know that you realize his love for you..hug heart wings

Its like the song says 'the God on the mountain..is still God in the valley, when things go wrong..he'll make them right" And the god of the good times is still God in the bad times..the God of the day...is still god in the night.!!angel2 rose


Blessings always..JG..wave
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