Cured

I hate that everyone knows my faults before I do
Cause shame builds a wall so tall, I cannot see the truth
But I hear a call to come to the mirror of God’s Word
Where the truth is bigger than my wall of shame
I hope for a cure

One moment I’m so overwhelmed, the next I hear God say
“In honesty confess your sin, I tear down walls of shame”
So there I was just looking in the mirror of His Word
With repentance in my heart for what I saw…I was Cured

Do you hear a faint and tender voice calling to you
to the mirror of Gods Word where you’ll find the secret truth
You wonder if this gift can really be secured
You hear the Spirit whisper “you can be cured”

With repentance in our hearts
We can be cured