Wednesday, November 7, 2012

Sweet Recovery

Oh, sweet recovery!
How great are your works upon me.
Building upon my testimony,
To reveal your hard work for the world to see.

The food I forcibly am fed,
Allows me to become better wed
To a peaceful, caring mind instead.
Hate upon me no longer will tread!

Fullness and beauty are my hope!
Lord's Word guiding me, teaching me to cope
So I can reach beyond the scope
Of fake success and smiles while inside I mope.



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