Like a young child who is afraid
of the dark
And monsters under the bed.
You have come and quiet my fears
and give me peace.
Like an elementary kid
when he falls off his bike
and gets cuts and bruises
You lay Your healing hand
on my wounds
and I am healed.
Like a child learning to pick
up their toys
You come and pick up
the broken pieces of my life
And I am restored.
Not only do You:
Quiet my fears
Heal my wounds
Restore my life
But You are also my Father.
You guide, teach, and mold me.
You are influencing me to be
more like You each day.
As the saying goes,
"Like father, like daughter"
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