I stand here broken, beaten
Falling into the brilliant light of your compassion
Staring at the light as it moves
Over my wounds reflecting in the pools
The shallows of blood pooling
Your compassion
Your healing light
I stand here now
A new man a new vessel
Reflecting not on the past
But upon your grace
Your love
Your compassion
Your caring words towards me
You have moved me
You have healed me
I stand here today
Because of your three small words
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