You
I am thankful for the wound that pushed me to Him.
I am thankful for the wound that brought me to my knees in despair
I am thankful for the grace of repair.
I am thankful for the wound that broke me
I am thankful for the chance to be free.
I am thankful for the wound that tore my soul into a million pieces, yes, that too
I am thankful for the glue.
I am thankful for the wound that pushed me to Him.
That wound, being you.
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