Words Of Encouragement

If you’re going through one of those days,
when you feel like there’s no hope,
raise your heart up to Jesus.
You are BEAUTIFUL even though you may not think so.
You are precious in God’s eyes.
And when Satan comes to attack you with temptations,
cry out to the one who can and WILL save you
because he can protect you.
I have had a really hard life,
BUT I won’t give up.
I will keep on moving on.
I will face my fears,
and laugh at them in their face.
You, as beautiful as you are,
can do many miraculous things
through one AWESOME spirit;
his name is JESUS!
So, when you feel like giving up,
be like your king and keep pouring out the love.
He WILL return the favor to you.
It may be an equal amount,
or it will be much greater than what you expected.

Poet’s note –
This poem is for girls specifically, who feel like they have no hope left, and what the ONLY type of real joy is that they can find through Jesus’s eternal love

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Preeti
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Indeed, the love of god is the only thing we can look upto when everything else looks dismal!

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