When He sees me as a rose
You only see my thorns
Can't you see past it
That there's beauty beyond
I know they p***k tears of blood
But wounds can heal
When love overlooks all wrongs
Our beauty was bought at a price
Though it's not my own...
I treasure it
Why can't you see the beauty in that
Past the thorns
In the petals of blood
Can you see Him in me
Shining through
And the beauty in that
This is probably my favorite poem I've ever written. My poetry is a gift from God and these are the words He has given me. heart
ChikiMongo Community Member 
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