"Then Jesus called out in a loud voice - Lazarus come out... And Jesus said to them, "Take off the grave clothes and let him go." John 11:43,44 |
She wouldn't stop talking
Always laughing, full of joy
She looked at life with brand new eyes
And loved everything she saw
She didn't see that no-one cared
We ran the other way
She made us think of a life
We swore no one could have
She made us angry just to look at her
We spit and cursed at her
That was all that we could say
She never walked she always danced
She sang songs and twirled around
Every chance she got
Who did she think she was
Something special to be treasured
or what
I couldn't find a way to end her
I Ignored her
Mocked her
Pushed her deep inside
She was just an irritating constant bother child
I thought that she would go away
When I buried her alive
But, Someone saw her
Heard her cry
Answered her every why
He pulled her from the grave
He breathed new life in her
And called her by her name
Loving, caressing, healing all her wounds
He lifted her and smiled on her
And refused to let her go
He loved her, me, her, I mean
He saved us both I know
He treasured the woman who hid
the darling child inside
The one that I had thrown away
The one I buried alive...
Thank you, Lottie. It is a great compliment to be included in your blog. Once again, you blow me away... Maureen
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