Jesus doesn’t see
all the scars
on my skin
Jesus sees only
the beauty within
Jesus doesn’t see
all of my sins
or evil insides
Jesus sees only
the little girl who
died that night
Jesus doesn't love
the woman I could be
Jesus loves instead
the broken woman that
lives within me
Jesus didn’t turn
a cold blind eye
all those times
Jesus laid down instead
and cried with me
his hand over mine
Jesus doesn’t judge
or push me away
Jesus asks only
if he can stay
Jesus promises to
love me through
days filled with dark
Jesus promises
never will we
part
