Reboot The Brain
The harder the life ...
... the bigger the need
For a new start
For a second chance
For happiness and a reset.
There is only One
Who can wipe away
The grin off the Grim Reaper's face.
The One who resurrected
Hope into a sinful creature
Such as myself.
Who am I? I am no one.
My name is not important.
Yet, I am grateful
For the reassurance ...
That no one is stranger
With Jesus,
Even me.
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