your soul exposed
your thoughts laid bare
could you have ever imagined
to find love there
there in a place
where dirt and filth reside
and shame clouds hang overhead
in a place you long to die
instead you live
you breath in and out
you find one day
what love is all about
you learn of a mighty King
who sent his son to fight
so that we could live free
be rid of darkness and walk in light
this king calls you beloved
this king calls you blessed
this king calls you His
and with the finest linens, you become dressed
you have a new home
a home made just for you
it’s surrounded by streets of gold
for nothing less will do
He calls you His beloved
He loves you as His very own
there’s no where you can hide
you’ll never again be alone
you have a Father now
a King above all Kings
He’ll fight for you, gave His son for you,
He’ll do anything
Yes, He calls you His beloved
He’s there through everything
He loves you more than you can know
for you are His – a daughter of the King
by Sherri Woodbridge
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