enter the room
drowned in fear
lies of the enemy
broken shatters scatter
fall to my knees
prayer for the emptiness
on me they lay their hands
a wave of a new feeling
it never gets old
never wasted
filled with the salt
the tears of someone
someone who loves
someone who cares
brokenness healed
bandages for the wounds
tears run dry from my face
i look into the face of the unwavering
the light shines from them
the light of what saves me
renewed, my wounds are healed
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