Day One: From Rags to Riches

The Father looks down on His Creation:

Who is that child?

Who the moment I looked into her eyes at her birth

I Promised to love her

To take care of her

All the years of her life.

Who is that child?

Who looks back at me

with different eyes

that I don’t even know

that tell a different story

than the one that

I have planned for her.

I see her needs that

she has tucked deeply down into her heart

that she just can't let out.

Who is that child?

Lost

Who is that child?

She is a

Child of the King