You make beautiful things,
From the ashes of my dreams
You healed my heart
From the remains of once whole art
You renewed my mind
From the voices that had bind

I stand in awe
Oh God, you make beautiful things!
What passion from flaw
What completeness from lose strings

In you I am whole
My evil thoughts pursue me no more!
My heart jumps within me, like a newborn foal
I am free! Free at last, and now I can soar!

By twilightlover77, September 13, 2017.