
Dear God,
I surrender my thriving ache
I surrender my agonizing pain
I surrender my fearful hopes
I surrender these bones
I surrender the burns in my hands
I surrender not knowing the plans
I surrender my arrested mistakes
I surrender my unwanted pains
I surrender my open wounds
I surrender my resistance
I surrender all my walls
I surrender the ache
These are the days of surrender into
the God of understanding/ God of all peace
unto the God who holds me /piece by piece/ put me back to together
as fall apart
Intimately/ providing/ every step of the plan/ into the hands of a God so wonderful/ so magnificent/ so to holy/ so I surrender ~your Kindness sister Krissy Mosley
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