Rise up



Rise above the hurt, rise above the pain rise above everyone that has ever thrown dirt on my name. I will lead overs to freedom, to peace and serenity. I will lead overs to find their God given identity. No more fear or running from who I am even if my back is against the wall I’ll continue to stand. Despite the reluctance despite what others may think I just know for a fact that I am on the brink- on the brink of a breakthrough on the brink of birthing something great. I know it has to happen because it’s my fate. I may fall but I will not break I may stumble but I will not faint. Regardless of the trials I will see this thing through until the end one day I’ll no longer be a borrower but I’ll be able to lend- lend a helping hand to those in need a helping hand to those who hearts has desperate pleas I can hear the heart cries of woman everywhere trying to carry these burdens that are too heavy to bear. I’ll pick you up because I’ve been there I’ll stop to help you because I truly care... I want you to live life abundantly -healed and free from pain. I see you there standing all alone in the ice cold pouring  rain... I’ll bring you an umbrella and a rain coat too anything to keep you from the cold it’s what I have to do. It saddens me to write this cuz I know your heart bleeds... but just release it and allow God to take the lead. You can’t carry it anymore so let me take you to the Masters hand.... at last you’ll feel free and with you I’ll stand...

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