Single Failure, Multiple Treasures

she stumbled and fell, in the midst of her peers...

They laughed and stared, as she struggled to raise her head...

They murmur and whisper

Oh what a shameful picture

She can’t rise up and face her fear

Not even worthy enough to raise a cheer.

She is a failure, can never be treasured

She was as bright as gold, but never dared to be bold

She is a hidden pearl, never broke out of her shell

She is good for nothing... matter of fact she will never stand to be something.

Tears rained down her eyes

 She hated these lies

Single lies without a worthy price

She stood up with FIRE and yelled... LIAR.

I am something, the Lord created me to be something

I am a shining star, the Lord has brought me this far

I have risen up; the Lord has filled my cup

I fear nothing; the Lord has showered me with his blessing

I am not a hidden pearl; I am his chosen girl.

Her confidence created desire, desire to be like her

Who is your Lord?  May we please come aboard? 

We want to shine like stars, and worship him with our guitars

Gather together, she smiles, He has ordained me your leader.

She stumbled and fell, in the midst of her peers
The girl who was known to be a failure has now gathered multiple treasures...

Yours truly,

Helga