Thursday, February 16, 2012

more beautiful you.

Little girl twenty one.
The things that you've already done.
Anything to get ahead.
You say you've got a man.
But he's got another plan.
Only wants what you will do instead.
Well, little girl twenty one.
You never thought that this would come.
You starve yourself to play the part.
But I can promise you.
There's a man whose love is true.
And he'll treat you like the jewel you are.

There could never be a more beautiful you.
Don't buy the lies, disguises and hoops.
They make you jump through.
You were made to fill a purpose.
That only you could do.
So there could never be.
A more beautiful you.

God, please speak this over me again and again and again. Wash it over me and cleanse me. Release my mind from being afraid to hear what You truly think of me. Softly sing over me the love song You have ever so carefully chosen for me. Dance over me rejoicing in the purpose You've created me for. Remind me over and over again and never let me forget it. Embrace me, hold me and promise me You'll always be there. Gently lift my head and tell me I'm beautiful. Take hold of my hand and assure me You'll never let go. Grab my soul and protect it within Your Spirit. Cradle my heart and whisper to me all that You have destined it for. God, simply love me unconditionally and teach me how to do the same.