Broken
Scarred
Angry
Marred
Battered
Bruised
Beaten Hard
Lord how much
can a person take
before the mind
begins to break?
I’m on my knees
about to fall
can no longer carry
the burden at all
I bow before you on this day
to worship you & give you praise
If it wasn’t for the pouring rain
there would be no healing in my pain
Only you, God can relate
you did this to wipe my slate
and free me from my selfish ways
So thank you father for these scars
It shows me who you truly are
A loving, selfless, humble man
Broken
Scarred
Angry
Marred
Battered
Bruised
Beaten Hard
Written by: Theresa Fell
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