a little poem

To have my heart, to have my heart breaking

Sunshine feels my soul-He is the one making

He’s making me new

Oh but I still feel not good enough

Bruised and scarred

Never been good enough, just hanging on

I’m tired of this weakness--just wanna be tough

Bruised and scarred, waiting for a new dawn

To have my heart, to have my heart breaking

Sunshine feels my soul-He is the one making

He’s making me new

Always felt like the one out of place

So use to coming in second

Or maybe even last, stepped on twice

Tried so hard yet never one the race

Wonder why I even try to be nice

To have my heart, to have my heart breaking

Sunshine feels my soul-He is the one making

He’s making me new

I am changing inside, but there are some who are not

I pray for them to find Him. Just find Him

Please find Him

He has given rest to my soul, and taken burdens out

Of my heart

He will never leave me, He will never part

To have my heart, to have my heart breaking

Breaking for the ones who long to feel peace

He can fill your soul with light, and make you

….new

as Sanctus Real said,

"When I don't measure up to much in this life
Oh, I'm a treasure in the arms of Christ "

♥ God has my heart. I am spoken for. ♥