I lost my pride and gained my empathy,
I was numb to my old ways, and He sewed up my old wounds, Little by little He molded me into His, what I feared the most became nothing but a passing glance, under His shadow I found rest, refuge and peace.
I watched the world from His eyes and crumbled in pain from the chaos that ensued,
trickling of tears and sorrows indescribable,
His...