She has been hurt
You don’t have to ask her
Her face tells the story
Of a journey of pain
Of dreams long forgotten
Buried deep under shame
Her eye’s reflect
Many stories untold
There was no one to listen
to the cries of her heart
Her body bowed low
crushed by pain and betrayal
No sign of hope to be found in a body so frail
Does she know that He loves her?
Does she know that He cares?
Has anybody told her that
He is crazy about her?
That He knows her by name?
He’s the One who defined her
He’s the One she needs most
Her identity is locked up in
What He speaks over her
She will find what she needs
As she moves closer to Him
She will discover her worth
In His deep love for her
She will straighten her crown
She will run on the waves
She will shout to the weary
“Come and take your place!!!”
She has taken His invitation
To passionately pursue Him
She glistens with His glory
She is dressed in His joy
She is stronger than what has
kept her in chains
She has let go of what was
She embraced this new start
She now knows He’s coming back
for a spotless bride
So she better get ready
There’s no time to waste
She is taking her place
As His warrior daughter
Her pain a vague memory
She is drenched in His love
Undone by His heart
Forever she is overtaken
by the King of her heart
~ Ebigale Wilson