

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