The Answer
All the pieces of this broken heart
gathered one by one
by Holy nail-scarred hands
stained with the blood of mercy and redemption
Flesh torn
You hung
hammered by betrayal to a tree
that grew from the very ground You created
You traveled the earth
Wore the skin of a simple man
A walking vessel of Love
finding worth and purpose in the lowest of us
A slaughtered innocent
A willing sacrifice
Spit on and ridiculed
Mocked and humiliated
You took my pain
You took the pain of the entire human race
Of course, You understand my sorrow
Forgive me for forgetting
Jesus
Healer
Savior
From the ashes
I rise
No longer limping through life
crippled by the agony of the past
You made all things new
No longer incomplete or broken
viewing myself unworthy
You made me complete and whole
You were always the answer
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