Well I've been treated like a valentine. That's been ripped apart and left behind. I'm a fragile girl in a crazy careless world. My dreams were torn and scattered on the floor, But you've been picking up the pieces Lord. Cause your love is real. The only hope to heal.
My paper heart is Yours now. I have landed in your hands. Come so far to find out, my life will never be the same, since You wrote Your name on my paper heart.
I have been so terrified to trust, so many times I've been reduced to dust, But you keep showing me, You're the safest place to be. - Francesca Battistelli.
I love that song. It sums up so much of what I feel and how God's Grace and Love provides everything I need.
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