There’s wreckage on the ground
With ashes all around.
Rains extinguish the flame.
Now, nothing is the same.
God’s love draws me nearer.
The path becomes clearer.
Reaching out with His hand,
He bids me to stand.
The redefining fire
Lifts me from the mire,
My heart finally free
To see the real me.
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