Lies told about me accumulated,
I was confused and uncertain about truth,
These lies created deep wounds,
Injuries that threatened my own life,
I came so close to giving up,
The lies twisted truth and I gave up on myself,
I wanted to die because the pain was constant.
My scars are a testimony to God’s provision,
They are truth’s witness,
To the winner,
The lies are now obvious,
Everyone can see God’s provision,
Blessing is not for the liar,
It’s clear that God sees truth,
He healed my wounds.