Cold, dark, unresponsive
A lifeless heart weighed down
By life’s burdens crushed beneath
The heaviness of struggle
Waiting for rescue and release
Waiting to be set free
How long must I wait?
How long will this go on?
Will this weight be lifted?
Will I walk again?
Or, is this my new home,
My new way of living life?
Warmth, light, a hand reaching
Taking my lifeless heart
In gentle, loving hands
Hands that lift the crushing weight
Hands that gather the pieces
To tenderly rebuild, bring life
A beautiful, new creation
Shining in His glorious light
His brilliant Masterpiece
Restored to the fullness of it all
The joy of all He designed me for
And He delights to gift to me
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