Your so small and weak
Who would love you?

Looking like some wild beast
As the one’s we saw last week.

I didn’t chose to be what I am
So why then am I treated like the black sheep?

It’s one thing when those at the outside
Try’s to turn your life upside down.

But, it’s a whole different ball game
When flesh and blood beats you down
lower than the ground.

Often I’ll cry myself to sleep
Asking God, if I’m a mistake, then please
Put me out of my misery, so I can leave this place as history
Leaving everything else as memories.

Your created for Grateatness!

A voice said to me
Your not a mistake
You are my warrior
You are created in my image
The image of a lion
Destine for great and marvelous things.

So
Stand Brave.
Stand Bold.
And let your Roar be heard.

For this is not your final destination
It’s just part of your examination
So don’t lose hope, for one day you will be a ruler of nations.

When down and feel like giving up
Remember, you are not a mistake

You are the image of a lion destine for Greatness.
© Kevin S, Daniel