I stand in awe
Laying here in my blood
I've been left out here to rot
As you pass me by you stop
It's your shadow and I am lost
Holding out your hand
I stand in awe
You have washed me with your love
You have clothed me in your arms
I grew stronger in due time
Your vows of love became mine
Nations marvelled at my sight
Until I lost it all in my pride
I ran away with your heart
Threw myself into the dark
I was lost
Yet you gave me your cross.
I am yours now (Ezekiel 16)
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