Made To Thrive

Stop pouring out the fuel of shame,
Check your personal anger at the door.
I stand here, being accused,
But my knees have already hit the floor.

Prayed over these misunderstandings,
And for all mistakes being made.
My faith is in my Savior,
I forgive you for walking this path you have laid.

You can shout at me a million times,
And I will continue to turn my cheek.
My Lord keeps my strong,
When you try to make me weak.

With all the hatred shown,
It makes me just want to survive.
But God has created me,
To overcome obstacles and thrive.