Silence filled the room
As her thoughts began to consume
Each word murmured by her brain
Were tear filled prayers like falling rain
Flowing forth from a broken heart
How will this all end, how did it start?
They planned her whole life out, in depth
yep even before she drew her first breath
Does she get any say, to what happens next?
Somehow I doubt it, that would be out of script
Yet a wrench she’s thrown, into this big ole mess
She’s causing quite a few, a great deal of stress
You see she asked Jesus into her heart
Invited Him in, gave Jesus the lead part
Now she no longer jumps at their command
because she’s hidden in Christ and can now firmly stand
She believes there is nothing to broken or hurt
that Jesus can’t fix, He’ll even clean up the dirt
So in Christ alone, she’s placed all her trust
now to get to her, go through Jesus they must
GOOD LUCK WITH THAT!