Bandaid

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God, I'm bleeding out.
All my wounds are open;
Memories of when I was broken.
I'm bleeding out.

God, I am in pain.
I feel everything I felt before,
And more.
I'm in pain.

God, I need a bandaid.
Make it clean again,
And cover me up.
Show me how to be protected and loved.
I need a bandaid.

God, help me to heal.
I need your time and wisdom;
Wondering if it is making me numb.
Show me your wonderful kingdom.
Help me to heal.

God, thank you for your bandaids,
They are real.

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