We’re attached to labels
Something for us to try
Let us give them up
Can’t keep them when we die
Not a man or woman
Rich or no money
Neither black or white
Our true self to be
Of who we think we are
Help us to let it go
Be who you really are
Hidden in Christ to know
As we journey forth
Let us all proclaim
As a child of God
We are all the same
How our being God’s children has not yet been revealed to us but when it is, we will be like Him. (1 John 3:1-2)
When this is made manifest, we will see ourselves as God sees us … made in His likeness and image. Perfectly made. Perfectly loved.
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Amen! Well said, Tim. 🙂
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Great poem. 🌻
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Wonderful!
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