God’s Holy Touch

Sorting puzzle pieces,
Trying to find the ends,
To put myself back together,
For, I have fallen apart again.

Pasting them in place,
In hopes that they will stay,
Creating an artistic scene,
From what was disarray.

After a heartfelt prayer,
God’s holy hand touched my skin,
Even though I have outer scars,
He has healed me within.

Published by Jenn Till Lee Copyrighted, all rights reserved.

Writing poems as an outlet for healing. My hope is in Christ

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