You’re Beautiful…

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Before you ever took a breath
Long before the world began
Of all the wonders He possessed
There was one more precious
Of all the earth and skies above
You’re the one He madly loves
Enough to die

You’re beautiful
You were meant for so much more than all of this
You’re beautiful
You are treasured, You are sacred, You are His

~ Mercy Me ~

Source 1: Mercy Me – Beautiful Lyrics | MetroLyrics

Source 2: https://youtu.be/8WnAq0o2Xl8

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Originally published August 2015


Contents compiled: June 13 2015  |  Edited August 16 2015 |  Copyright 2015 Moylom Enterprises


13 thoughts on “You’re Beautiful…”

    1. Did you listen to the song?
      I only took a few lines from the song for those particular words have significant meaning for me. But if heard within the context of the song you may find a different meaning that is more applicable to you. And if you dont then that’s ok too. It’s a song of hope and encouragement.

      Hope you find the love and joy your heart seeks. You are beautiful. The journey you’re on is meant to shape you not break you.

      My older kids were taken from me at a very your age by my mother. I spent years trying to get them back and never did. They are now adults and I’ve missed out on raising them. To have such an awful thing happen at the hands of my own mother has torn me up mentality and emotionally for years. But in the end all truths are revealed the trick is to wait patiently for your truth to be told. My kids now understand what my mother did and have since absolved me of the guilt I carried all these years when I asked my mom to help me with them for a short time. They understand now, it was not I who left them, but that she took them from me.

      I don’t know you, but there are similarities that we share. We are all on a journey to joy and happiness. All we can do is stick to those who are willing to keep on traveling. Don’t give up on your desires. Keep hoping. Hugs 🌷

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      1. I did listen to the song. There is a message of hope and encouragement but somehow, it just doesn’t register with me. My children are gone and I don’t ever expect to see them again…but they are grown. Their decisions are their own. I know them well enough to know that they will never regret choosing their “father” and his tramp over me. They never had his love and now he is pretending….whether pretentious or genuine….they don’t really care….they finally have him in their lives.
        I admit that I am broken…and I admit that I am broken beyond any reparation….but it’s okay. I developed a strength many, many years ago that has kept me….well still breathing.

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