39 | Iris.

Cr: xanga

And I don’t want the world to see me,

Cuz’ I don’t think that they’d understand.

When everything’s meant to be broken,

I just want you to know who I am.

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And I know I have done nothing to deserve it.

But when I feel like there’s nothing left of me, I know His love is chasing my heart down to the ends of the Earth.

That His heart broke just as mine did, that He loved just as I did, that He hurt just as I did.

And yet He was ever willing to make Himself vulnerable to hurt, to love us as the Father does.

Thank You for Your favour and grace, Lord.

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