Remembering the days when I inflicted deep wounds,
Painful acts that tore trust into fragments and ruins.
Now, by the grace of God’s power, committed to amend,
To become a healer and a steadfast, loyal friend.

The desire to alleviate their suffering is profound,
Yet, the path ahead is tangled, intricate, and bound.
Intimacy, once vibrant, lies shattered and frayed,
A delicate bond, in ruins, is where we’ve stayed.

My heart aches to mend what I’ve recklessly torn,
To erase the scars of anguish and mistrust that were born.
God’s guiding light encourages me to persevere,
To bridge the chasm of pain, doubt, and fear.

But I understand, trust isn’t rebuilt overnight,
It’s a debt that demands patience and God always in my sights.
I must demonstrate my commitment, day by day,
To rebuild with God’s grace, what I shattered, to live in love every day.

On humble knees and remorse I bow to you God, I’ve start anew,
To nurture the love that once brightly grew.
Though the road is long, I’ll do all for Him,
To help them heal and together with God we’ll stand up again.