We Pour Out Our Hearts

Daughters come to You

Similar struggles

Similar pain…

Broken

Abused 

Scorned 

Ashamed 

Caught in sin…

Our every condition 

You have the answer for

We pour out our hearts

Like an alabaster jar

Every crevice of our hearts

Your love can restore

You pursue us

Draw us with Your love

That which we desperately need

You are made of

In Your presence daughters come alive

Chains are breaking 

Masks are tearing 

Wounds are bound up

Daughters see themselves 

through Your eyes

The kiss of Your heart

awakens us

Washes away every trace 

of our past

Renew

Restored

Redeemed 

You are the reason

Daughters find themselves

I in You

You in me

Our new normal…

— Ebigale Wilson

#awakeningthesons 

#PoeticallyProphetic 

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