on me, the one I am
My dreams are insignificant,
no bigger than a seed.
Two hands beckon me forward
come on honey,
GROW.
I try to get up and find
I have fallen further.
By a chain I drag my past,
close behind me.
Two hands beckon me forward
come on honey,
LETS GO.
Challenged to run my race,
that started long ago,
Gasps of surrender,
I am the whiner slumped
under the tree of hardship.
Two hands beckon me forward
Come on honey
STRETCH.
I look up, knowing from Heaven,
He looks down,
In His arms I'm found.
"Honey you're mine" He says
wiping the tear from my eye.
"In Me, you can do it all"
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