Oh, the pain of brokenness,
The grief, the sorrow carried there
An opening door to let us soar
To freedoms from what binds and snares
Cruel prisons long have held us back
From true joy You’d have us live
Through the broken door’s no lack
Of the freedoms that You give
And as those shattered fetters fall
What joy as tears baptize us new
Lightened from our weary load
We rejoice, LORD, in the light of You
Very deep…lots of thoughts there…
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Thank you for reading, Rick! 💞😘
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Very well said.
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Thank you so much, Homay. Blessings to you and Mahi! 💞🙏
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