The Song of the Broken

The song of the broken, the song of the broken, God has laid this on my heart. Will it truly become the inspiration for a new song? Or maybe just a new poem? I'm not sure. But this I know, if he is repeating it to me over and over, it is on his heart. For he hears the song of the broken, and he longs to comfort those who mourn; to lift up their chin and bring restoration and hope.

For this I am truly thankful.

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A story lies within my soul and I can't begin to write the lines.
There's life and love and joy and hope and victory over troubled times.

There's power that comes down straight from heaven and faith that stands as firm as stone.
And of this one thing I am certain, I will not write this story alone.

Menopause

M-marginal
E-erratic
N-neurosis'
O-overtly
P-plaguing
A-all
U-usual
S-sensibilities
E-effectively

Only in You

There is this soft place.
This comfort and solace.
Not found in this world.
Only in You.

I'm known there.
There is hope there.
Where peace lives.
Only in You.