No life, no hope, no future to be seen,
You name it; she tried it to get ahead,
So desperate to be known, she could not dream.
She loved to get drunk, she loved to party,
Her stomach has been pumped, just to be seen,
Her life was at risk, she was not sorry,
Along with these drugs came no chance to see.
That’s when You step in, You reverse her life,
She comes running, resting in Your embrace,
She begs You to end her internal strife,
She looks at You, tears streaming down her face.
Now, every day, she lives to worship You,
Through Your love alone, she has been made new.
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