Sometimes I fear I will be lost in my own brokenness,
my own hopelessness, my despair;
But then I cry out and You are there, when I thought no one cared.
You hold me, You lift me up, You make me rise above.
I am caught up and swept away.
It is then I am able to make a monument to You!
It is there I have found myself complete.

©2017 MARK BLAIR GLUNT – USE ONLY BY PERMISSION.  Please repost, but don’t plagiarize.
Give credit where credit is due, always.
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