The Image of God
If you could see the real me,
you would smile.
I was made in the image of God,
and He thinks I'm worthwile.
I might not be pretty to you on the outside,
but inside I'm full of beauty.
If you could look inside my heart,
you would know that
the temple of God lives within me!
Copyright © Stacey Copeland | Year Posted 2006
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.
Please
Login
to post a comment