Poem -

REACHING DOWN

REACHING DOWN

Reaching down, touching a life
Healing a wounded soul
The warmth of My love, My tenderness
Makes a broken man, whole
Covered by My pinions
Beneath the safety of My wings
I am your Refuge, your Comforter
I am all these things
My faithfulness has not left you
Struggling alone, in the dark of night
I'm reaching down, touching a soul
Turning on the light
The broken pieces of a broken man
I tenderly place in My hand
Piece by piece, putting him back together
I try to help him understand
Give to Me your pain, your sorrow
The anger that broke you apart
I'll heal the deep places, the woundedness
The great sorrow of your heart
I reach down, I touch a life
I heal a wounded soul
My Great Love, My Tenderness
Can make a broken man, whole

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