For years I was deceived and blind.
Yet beneath my timid exterior, rested a strong and beautiful spirit.
I was asleep in the dark but Your truth shone through.
I wandered, and You found me.
I hungered, and You fed me.
I was dirty, and You bathed me.
I was tired, and You gave me rest.
I was homeless, and You made a home in me.
You have been good to me, O Lord.
Let not my spirit depart from Thee.
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