The Words
I Speak
by
Barbara Philbrook
The words
I speak are a gift from above.
My Father supplies them through His great love.
Not love
for me, that is not what I mean,
but love for you, those who haven't yet seen.
Those who
are seeking to find peace of mind.
Those who seek a solace of the lasting kind.
Those who
are in pain and hurt more that they can bear.
Those who have been hurt by people who didn't care.
Those who
feel they can never be forgiven,
and those who for perfection have striven.
Those lost
and feeling alone.
Those who nothing but bitterness all their lives have
known.
Wounded
children used and abused.
Those who have sought help and have been refused.
People
rejected and tossed out on their ear.
Ones who have lived in heartbreaking fear.
The words
I speak are meant to bring you all home,
to let you know you are not alone.
 
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