When I see the godless chatter
of empty minded fools
who desire to break yet another piece of my heart
Help me to remember to bring each broken piece
to Your love and healing touch
When empty minded fools
try to create me into their own lying
twisted images
Remind me again, Lord,
to forgive them for their maliciousness
Into Your hands
I give You the pain of their cruelty
Into Your hands I place all my suffering
Into Your hands, the depths of my sadness
I surrender to Your healing peace
"Come back to the place of safety, all you prisoners who still have hope!
I promise this very day that I will repay two blessings for each of your
troubles.
" Zechariah 9:12
