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Tonight I'm sitting here.
Wondering what's missing. I started to think about today; I woke up today & I thought about now. I didn't think about the past, And all the hurt that I once felt. Yesterday didn't cross my mind. Today, my son & I sat outside. I wasn't afraid. Today, my son & I played with his toys. We laughed & sang. Today, I lived for today. I couldn't figure out why today was different. Then I sat & thought a minute. What you put me through hadn't crossed my mind, The pain that my heart used to feel, wasn't there. I sit down now, think about the past, And I just don't care anymore. By God's grace, God's mercy, The broken pieces to my heart have been put back together. I'm healed, I'm free, and I am truly me again.
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