From Within

I see a place deep within me,
that no one else can see,
Inside this place hope doth dwell
The women I want to be.

But first I must remove the fear,
the scars of hurting past.
Help me Lord to fill it up
With good things that will last

Reflecting in the mirror I hold
I see a Stronger soul
Help me reach to those who hurt
Instead of staying alone,

Teach me Lord to use the pain
And use it for your good,
Not to doubt when things get dark
But trust you as I should

And next I gaze into this glass
Of the mirror in my hand,
My hope will be a brand new me,
You've transformed once again.

Poem written by
©Marilyn McQuaig

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