Monday, December 14, 2009

Just The Way He Made Me

I don’t have to be,
any one but me.
I’m O.K.
Just,
the way,
He made me.

Ever gentle,
ever kind,
ever learning,
and I don’t mind.

He has a Plan,
I play a part,
with all my soul,
and all my heart.
Just,
the way,
He made me.

I may not fit,
into a box.
Nor on a pedestal,
my Rock,
is ever Faithful.
Ever Real,
to help the scars of this life heal.
Shine the sun on rainy days.
Raise me up and point the way.
Assure my heart,
that I’m O.K.
Just,
the way,
He made me.
Elizabeth

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