It's time for the little girl to be brave,
Time to take a bold step and open up.
To be truthful to herself,
To be ruthlessly truthful.
It's a new season.
It's a new day.
Fresh anoiting.
Is flowing her way.
Her latter will be greater.
Nothing can make her feel safer,
Than returning back to her father's arms.
Her Father's loving arms.
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I walk this planet not alone,
Coz I have Daddy in the sky to hold my hand ;
I can't see Him from down here,
But i would like to know that He's always there .
And no matter how tough this life may be,
I know that home is ultimately not here;
It doesn't matter how much knowledge or fame or wealth I have accumulated,
It doesnt count as the Golden ticket to heaven.
I walk this planet for just a moment,
But I want to make this moment count.
So here I rejoice, I reminiscence,
I ramble, I rant, I revolt;
But please forgive any shortcomings in character,
For I'm merely,
just passer-by on this earth.
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"For I am convinced that neither death nor life, neither angels nor demons, neither the present nor the future, nor any powers, neither height nor depth, nor anything else in all creation, will be able to separate us from the love of God that is in Christ Jesus our Lord."
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