Treasures In the Dark

Treasures in the dark

We are like treasures in a dark and lonely place, 
refracting his light,
For all to see,

Like in an open treasure chest we sparkle,
never wishing to go dim, made dirty with all my pain and sin.

Instead we are treasures of his wonderful design, individual,
like a fingerprint, 
that can not be copied.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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