Behind the walls of strength and might
lies a fragile soul; a desperate sight.
As those shielding barriers give way
the soul lies vulnerable throughout its’ day.
Changes, worries, people’s thoughts,
all wreak havoc on the loss.
Harsh terms spoken or words unsaid,
desire at times this soul be dead.
But God in His remarkable love
is reaching down from Heaven above,
to heal this soul and make it new,
to purify it through and through.
This painful process aches and stings;
but this soul knows He is the King.
So as the walls have crumbled down,
through the rubble, there lies the crown.
Princess ~ Daughter ~ Gifted One
Not my will but Thine be done!
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