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what do people see
What do people see when they see me
Do they see my pain, or my scars
Do they see my struggles or my fears,
Do they hear my cries, screams, or pleas,
I don't know what they see, but I do know what I see now,
I see a woman, strong and beautiful, I see a woman
Who was beat down, and left to die inside, but by the grace
Of God was able to pick my self up and move forward
I see someone who still struggles, but now I have my love
to lean on.
I used to be lost, all alone in this big scary world,
But now I am found never to be lost again,
By the grace of God my love saved me.
Do they see my pain, or my scars
Do they see my struggles or my fears,
Do they hear my cries, screams, or pleas,
I don't know what they see, but I do know what I see now,
I see a woman, strong and beautiful, I see a woman
Who was beat down, and left to die inside, but by the grace
Of God was able to pick my self up and move forward
I see someone who still struggles, but now I have my love
to lean on.
I used to be lost, all alone in this big scary world,
But now I am found never to be lost again,
By the grace of God my love saved me.
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