Called to Be One

When we met, I could not love
Sad to admit, but true.
When God sent me my prince--my forever boo
I was broken, life in shambles, had no clue of what to do.
I tried to smile, but couldn't hide the brokenness inside
Selfish and ambitious, and full of deadly pride.
Beaten down, low self esteem, an empty heart, no love
But he refused to leave me, was gentle as a dove.

He later said he'd been through the same things in his life
Understood what I was going through, so refused offense and strife.
And then one day, it all became as clear as day to me
That he was sowing toward his healing, by giving love to me.
A love all supernatural, agape it is called
God placed in his heart for me, it healed me, scars and all.
And then the day came round about, that only God could see
That I would use the love that he had given out to me.

To love right back the man who had loved me back to health
For now he was in need of that very same love for himself.
I didn't realize the difficulty of the task
And then I was reminded that these troubles wouldn't last.
By faith, I closed my eyes and learned to love him past his faults
Then one day a beautiful man emerged, perfect in his walk.
Healed up and whole, confident and bold, a love filled Man of God
It was God's plan from the beginning, we thank Jesus for the call.

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