I don't want to give
The rest of my life
Not just what's left around
The edges when I'm done
I want to give You
All of my life
The whole thing
Every bit
Even the broken bits
(How else can they get fixed?)
Even the parts I'm ashamed of
(How else can you wash my disgrace away?)
Even the sore and aching parts
I surrender to my Healer
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