I Can Handle It

Love isn’t based on a finite thing

But a heart that is filled with fire

Extravagant hope and graceful strength

Sustains every existence entire

Drawn from tenacity based on your own

False pretense sneaks to take hold

Such vain attempts to hide the belief

Lies are preferred over truth to be told

Give me a life based on honest living

Tell me the things that you fear

Trust me enough to hold the weight

And handle the words that I hear

Each of us holds a chest of secrets

Some given in part most concealed

Days and choices have shaped our life

But the yearning is to be revealed

To step into light without judgement or pain

Be a clean and pure version of self

Believe that the love God gave in His Son

Can heal sickness and bring you health

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