Loved

You've strieved, worked and pushed.

You were hurt, put down, tossed aside.

You've been betrayed.

The days of wrong need to stop! - You scream.

The pain that throbs sometimes can't be handled.

But there will be a day of no more fear, tears and dismay.

Beloved,

I've been sent to save you!

Let me hold you tight as my lover of my soul.

Let me wipe those tears.

Let me pour out the oil of gladness and rise up your destiny in me.

I love You Child.

I wrote this on a plane ride... It's Jesus talking.