Only God Can Touch Me There
These broken pieces
No longer fit together
No flowers or greeting cards
Can make me feel better
So here I stand
Stretching out my hands
For God Is Able
To Reach Me Where I Am
Though friends may love me
And family may pray for me
There's no one like Him
Many times abused and called
Damaged goods
But the potter can make me
Over like only He could
Just give me God's UNCHANGING HANDS
He lifts me higher than Eagles Fly
I Can't wait to see His face
When He calls me home
I may feel tired misused and worn
But God Will Restore What Is Broken
And I Won't Look Back Anymore
©poeticluv
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