H.A.T.E.

Thank you heavenly Father,
                                    for giving me another day.  
                                 How? Great are You!  Gathering 
                     and rebuilding my broken mold.  Smoothing out 
                                     and redeeming my soul.
                                  Always! The Author of my life, 
                                       now leading me from 
                     dimming to a dawning light.  By making peace 
                                       "Healing All The Errors,"
                                         with your Mighty's Life.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2007

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