This poem gave the idea for the message I shared in cellgroup last week. It means so much to me that I wanna share it with a broader audience. Its a truth God is saying over everone of us!
I see you beautiful
Don’t you know my tears fall down from heaven
when you don’t see what I see?
when you look in the mirror and cry
“How can this reflection be me?”
I created you with pure Beauty
Radiant as my son
I was overjoyed when I moulded you with my hands
And beamed when the job was done
The enemy has blinded you my beautiful child
from seeing the amazing person I created
He has made you see something that is a lie
And what I made you, you hated.
So open your eyes my precious child
to the truth of how you are
Beautiful, strong and wonderfully made.
That is who you are
I see you beautiful
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