From Dependency to Redemption
I have known the dark of empty nights,
the silence loud with broken fights,
the weight of shame, the hidden pain,
the long, hard road through loss and rain.
I have reached for things that could not heal,
for something false that felt too real,
while slowly, deep within my soul,
God was still there, making me whole.
He met me in my weakest place,
not with judgment, but with grace.
He took the pieces, worn and torn,
and whispered softly, You are reborn.
So now I choose what gives me life,
what brings me peace instead of strife.
With every step in faith and light,
I’m learning how to truly fight.
Not just for health,
not just for skin,
but for the healing deep within,
For mind and body, heart and soul,
for becoming well, for being whole.
This is my story, not my shame
Redemption called me by my name.
And from dependency, I rise
with clearer heart and opened eyes
I am not who I used to be.
Grace has rewritten all of me.
And now my life will softly tell
the truth that broken things heal well.