The Fight

I could do these things if I wanted to.

I could have my life seem grey.

I could harm myself by actions or by words

but that’s not what I’m called to do.

I’m called to be a light.

I’m called to be a voice.

I’m called to show the world my scars.

To show them what I hold onto.

I hold onto my prince of peace for strength.

I hold onto my fortress when I’m weak.

I hold onto my Abba, my daddy.

My daddy.

When I hold on tight I never want to let go

because if I let go I might fall.

Jesus<3MGP

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