Two damaged people lay in wake
How do you return from devastation?
I cry out to God
from the depth of my soul
I feel like humpty dumpty
put me back together again
There is a stirring over the waters
The annointing begins to flow
healing is on the horizon
A prayer sounds on my lips
and springs from my heart
The peace that passes all understanding
reminds me who I belong to
A small voice whispers
I am my beloveds
and he is mine
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