Even when it hurts
Even when its hard
Even when it all just falls apart
I will run to You
Cause I know that You are
Lover of my soul
Healer of my scars
You steady my heart
I am the clay and my Heavenly Father is the Potter, moulding me and making me into the person He sees. And even though I don't always understand what He is doing, I choose to believe and trust in His vision. Isaiah 64:8
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