

Scars they long to teach
us another way God
help me
understand why is
ond ashamed Of something that made him did what would be today
Without him there’s nog me
I nddd some understanding why worry of the scars Each one was
beautiful not how it was made but his And what made him
faithful
I guess that’s who we are
So today bring forth the rain and thunder we need lord
Just for us to remember that harshness of your voice Brings forth
love and the trickling of the rain brings peace
Set with understanding in all its ways Worried about scars and you
don’t amount to much
Put on gods armor and he’ll turn those in to such
I love him bod
bring him back to me
Tell him not witty of the scars they were meant for me
to see
I know he’ll be without blemish
and I knos so will I
Oh god do you help me so realize scars may have been
meant to be
Bring forth him let me see he’s beauty and a intriquite design
I know you took a little more time You did turn your
head when those scars were made
You grasped and held him just so slowly to whisper I have
something else for you
and it was me
So bring forth the rain and thunder too
It’s when I have quiet time and I speak to you Save
him for me and it’s nothing about curiosity I’ll take care of
him as he will me Scars that’s all just a small thing
Undertstancing them is the greatest gift of all Tell him nog go
worry