Pain memory - beautiful scars:
They shining out of heartful stars.
You can start crying of touching song -
Strangers don't know what made you strong.
Nails are driven in, timber is wet,
Jesus was cought by Judas' net.
He resurrected, but marks are on Him:
Put in your fingers - and keep them within...
My silly drama makes me to howl,
I call You, Lord, please, save my soul.
Raise me to heaven, forgive me my sins
The sky is still heavy but Your love it fills.
Beautiful scars
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