MY BEAUTIFIER
He doesn’t look at my past,
He doesn’t look at my wealth status
He doesn’t look at my sinful nature
He doesn’t look at my family background.
He looks at my heart.
I know I am a sinner
I have sinned in words and actions
But I am contented because he says,
He forgives my sins
There is no time that I prayed to him
And he failed to turn up
Whatever I ask him he offers to me.
And in time.
He loves me regardless colour,
Light skinned or dark skinned
He loves me regardless of height,
Tall or short.
But above all
God the beautifier,
Beautifies me and you.
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