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Manuscript:

Did the winds blow your maps out of your hands

Did your compass get caught underneath your bed 

Did your mobile mystery fall in the kitchen sink 

Do you think you’re lost?


Didn’t you always say you wanted to be found 

Did you forget that only the lost get found

So why 

Why are you afraid of being lost 


Lost in the strength you denied for so long 

Lost in the love you’ve always wanted 

Lost in the dreams you had as a child 

Lost in your meekness

Lost in your teachability 

Lost…lost…lost


Only to find yourself again 


Muscled by your inner amazingness

Wrapped in tongues of kindness and settled in seeing the best of others 

Revived by your childhood possibilities with fire shut up in your adult bones

Defined by patience in a microwave world 

Humbled by a readiness to learn 

Found…found…found


You were never really lost baby. 


You have always been found 

In the loving eyes of the One whose name is Abba