Lost and Found

you touched me...
in the most tender part of my soul
i was weeping, in the hallway of my despair
and you held me, i must have cried a thousand tears...
i was standing, alone and cold
done for, lowest of the low
shivering, shaking, trembling
you saw me from a far and put my head on your shoulder
i was falling, faster than the rain drops of a storm
i was broken.
my heart was shredded, tattered, and torn
but you found me, head inbetween my knees
on a sidewalk pleading for what i thought was good for me
i was searching.
for that missing part of me, that small little piece that seemed so hard to see

i looked at my hands, they were bloody
i looked at my heart it was broken
i looked at my feet they were torn
i looked at my soul it was healed

you picked me up on a side street
cold and scared
i became warm and secure
you embraced me, you touched me and i was new

Our journey was over and you brought me to my knees
i was finally at the cross, at home, at ease.

jesus god love cross faith healing despair

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