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Woman

thou hast spoken

Woman

thou art broken

But to me you are

a precious token

Know this

You are not forsaken

All that the enemy has taken

Will be restored to you

seven fold

Your whole story

has not been told

Your future is bright

As you seek my face

And in me delight

Your purpose I will unfold

Come

into the warmth of

My presence

Come my love,

out of the cold

Let me embrace your soul

let me hold you,

And make you whole

There is healing in my wings

Won’t you let me sing a song of

Refreshing,

A symphony of renewal

To your wounded places

Breathing life once again

To your abandoned hopes

Forgotten dreams

Allow me to abundantly bless

Come

hungry soul

Come

wounded soldier

The war is over

you have won

Through the blood

of the lamb

Come