A story of Abuse...

Once upon a time, there was a little girl Who with childlike faith believed in good and love Who loved the day, the stars, moon and night But one dark hour, the shadow came Crushed her spirit, called his defilement a game The creep would come not once not twice…. Bringing his evil, bringing his vice He took her innocence, inflicted infectious wounds He lied to her about her true worth He tossed her to and fro, told her there was no way out, no way to go He whispered into her ears Called her a worthless, useless peace of junk With each of his devilish visits, and assaults stole of her being a big chunk Her smiles and laughter faded, her silent tears appeared Her cry for help, time and time again they would deny People called her thruth a awfull lie The abuse had stopped, but the damage was done The blue to the window of her soul became black… Her innocence and joy was stolen, she could not get it back… Drugs and booze and selfharm could no longer numb The load became to heavy, no longer could she carry No more, no more could she take The hurt, the lies, the pain and heartace And one dark night as she tried to take her life, her eyes were opened she saw the light She heart a voice calling, whispering hope… Telling her that He loves her, that He would carry her and strengthen her to cope Then God came with healing in His wings As she looked into the eyes of LOVE , it broke through the enemies lies God gave her back her innocence, opened up to the truth…her eyes Braking all the chains, loosened her from her bondage, the evil ties He gave her rest for her soul Brought restoration, healed the wounds and made her whole She know understood that she was loved and adored He gave her beauty for ashes, He turned her tears into songs of joy Now she falls asleep in the arms of her Maker She open’s her eyes in the morning, for His love awakes her She has a purpose a destiny, and a part to play His grace and love, gives her strength to face the trials and storms of each day So until He comes or calls her home She is will rest in His love, for she knows she’s not alone She will stay focused on His vision Making it her only goal, her life’s true mission And she will speak of the healing, forgiveness and peace which He brings Her Father, and Maker, the Lord of lords and the King of kings.