They said If never make it
Called me by my shame
Every word like a shadow
Trying to steal my name
I carried all their voices
Like a burden in my chest
But i hear a sweeter whisper:
“ I have called you blessed.”
Even when the lies fall heavy like rain,
I remember what you say…
Sticks and stones may break these bones,
But your word is my foundation.
When the world tries to shake my soul,
I stand on your salvation
Every lie falls to the ground
When your truth is spoken-
Sticks and stones may hurt me now, but in you
I’m never broken