You

You took my heart when it didn’t beat.
You took my mouth when it couldn’t speak.
You took my hands when I couldn’t reach.
You took my feet when I couldn’t walk.
You took me when I was just a babe,
and handled me carefully,
knowing my ways before time began,
and heard my cries of pain and confusion,
always settling my pain, yet teaching me
that pain will always be a part of life,
little did I know, joy was some place
in a quiet somewhere in my soul,
that place some where sacred to you.

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