Remodeling

My bones weren’t crushed

But broken all the same.

They’ve healed now, twice as strong

As their original frame,

 

And You knew they would.

 

How odd these scars

Dealt by devastating blows

Could bring a smile

Because now they show

 

How You healed them.

 

Your great big Love

Mends where it moves.

I have tasted, seen.

It always proves

 

You alone are God,

And I am Yours.

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