Dear Child,
Rest your head in the thought of grace. For it is eternal.
Embrace the quality of my love. For I will never turn away.
Face the greatness of my salvation. For I have already bled for you.
You are thought of. For I am King.
You are beautiful. For you are made in my image.
You are loved. For I was broken for you.
You are mine.
- Father
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