Little girl you’ve now grown up living alone;
it took a while, but you made it on your own.
Away from the comforts of what has been,
towards life you wanted to begin.
The little girl thought that she could keep hiding,
and try to keep moving on and fighting.
As she thought it was part of maturing,
she refused to seek help from the hurting.
Years went by, still, she could not understand;
how she could not deal with issues at hand.
She could not rest, in search of what to do.
Little girl, what has become of you?
Your heart was calloused and you closed your door;
but the Lord keeps knocking, to show you more.
He loves you and wants you not to be astray,
He’ll answer your call, come to Him today.