Me:
Please! Don't go!
I'm begging for grace!
Don't throw me in the snow!
Just help me find my place,
In this world of woe!
God:
I let go of your hand,
To help you understand,
That when life hits you back,
It's your choice to get back on track.
I'm not in control of you,
You're in control of my ability,
To help you through this time of insanity,
And how much I can guide you through.
Me:
Why not just drag me?
Why not just Force me through!
No need to break me,
I'm already snapped in two!
God:
Dearest child of my heart,
With you, I will never part,
I've always been there,
Even when you didn't care,
I've always held you in my arms,
I've protected you from the worst of life's harms.
I'll hold you till you see Me,
I'll be there when you fall,
I'll always hold on to thee,
Because you're my greatest treasure of All.
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