Poetry

More Precious Than Rubies

Don’t listen to voices
Roaming in your head
That tell you you’re worthless

Or better off dead

Don’t let those voices
Whisper in your ear
Allow them to control you

With panic and fear

There’s no place that you’ve fallen
No mire that’s too deep
For the hands of Lord Jesus

To reach in and redeem

So run straight to Jesus
And hear what he says

Allow him to cast every bad thought away

You are chosen and beautiful
In the eyes of the Lord
More precious than rubies

You are loved and adored

His loving thoughts for you
Outnumber the sand
You’re a crown of pure beauty
In His precious hands

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