There are certain people
That God allows you to meet
For a very specific reason
God used a poet
Traveling up from Birmingham
To save me
Pour hope back into
The emptying shell of me
Replace hurt with words
Made of helium - saying 'hold on'
Filling me lighter than air.
In the hands of the Father
We each are instruments
Of salvation
In the hands of the Father
We are exactly what
Someone needs to breathe
And live again.
That God allows you to meet
For a very specific reason
God used a poet
Traveling up from Birmingham
To save me
Pour hope back into
The emptying shell of me
Replace hurt with words
Made of helium - saying 'hold on'
Filling me lighter than air.
In the hands of the Father
We each are instruments
Of salvation
In the hands of the Father
We are exactly what
Someone needs to breathe
And live again.
Just a little something I was thinking. You never know whose life you are impacting everyday with the things you say and do. So be a wealth of positivity for the people you encounter each day.
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