Gathering back myself
Am gathering all the pieces
That was broken yesteryears

Am gathering back myself
Am gathering back the joy
Stolen yesterday day

Am gathering back myself
Am gathering back the smile
Denied yesterday

Am gathering back myself
Am gathering back boldness
Shuckled yesteryears.

Am gathering back myself
Am gathering back the identity
Killed yesterday

Gone are those days
That I worry,
Of my past and future.
Now I realize that,
Jesus has made all things ok

I can smile
I can sing
I can laugh
I can be bold.

I can face my fears
I can push stronger
I can breathe
I can inspire.

I can conquer
I can battle
Failures are a stepping stone
I am woman with a God
I am a Testimony

_Isinma Justina
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