Broken, But Healed

Broken, But Healed

 

My brokenness laid out,

Bare for You to see.

Stained, battered, and bruised,

Yet You see me.

 

Life has a tendency of getting in the way,

Drama, pain, and sorrow.

All cast shades of grey

On tomorrow.

 

But still, You’re here,

Willing to listen to my cries.

Deserving of all glory,

Let Your glory arise.

 

Far from perfect am I.

Yet You look on me.

Thanks to Jesus,

Who has set me free.

 

Broken, but healed.

Weak, but made strong.

Once lost, now found.

Condemned, now forgiven wrongs.

 

Thanks to Jesus,

You no longer see my brokenness.

The Son--Your Son--is all You see;

This soul is eternally blessed.

 

Melinda McQueen

December 28, 2022

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

Wonderful and beautiful flow of thoughts dear Melinda.
"Far from perfect am I.
Yet You look on me.
Thanks to Jesus,
Who has set me free"
I adored the above lines and thank you dear Melinda for sharing the amazing poetry.

Coyote

[Melinda McQueen]

Thanks for reading!

[Coyote Poetry]

You are welcome dear Melinda.