They were not born to be the same,
But somehow they still fit,And neither sees the differences
As mattering a bit.
They know that the disparities
Are simply points of view,
And that they all are beautiful
Because they’re shaped by You.
Because in each day, no matter how dark or how long, there is a praise to be found. Sometimes our hearts are too weary or too frightened to voice them, but our souls cry out to God... and He is there.
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