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Purpose
How did I find
myself here
what great thing
have I achieved
There is nothing
that I could
find
For my strength
was based on
brokenness alone
But yet I look
at my today
with all my
tomorrows
calling me
So how did I
survive this
road of life
I must have been
carried from on
high
How could I pull
myself up
From the death
life that was
mine
Only explanation
I can find
Is by your truly
amazing grace
Now my eyes
turned to see
That there are
sisters who are
Still lost,
still broken,
still dying
Now all I see is
“them”
The lovely
lonely ones
Still dying in
despair
The ones you put
me here for
The ones my
heart will be
An advocate of
your love for
The ones for
whom we are
awaiting
To hear the
story of their
lives
Lord I don’t
fully understand
And yet I do
know full well
You love to use
brokenness to
heal
Use me Lord and
take my heart
In whatever way
you see fit
I consecrate my
life afresh
Use the
brokenness in my
past
If it can help
restore
Some of these
beautiful ones
Restoring their
yesterdays
Giving them
peace for today
And their hope
for tomorrow.
© Jo Feeney
11 December 2007

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