Our Women's Breakfast on 10/12/24 was about Battling a Prodigal Heart.
This was written as a poem from the LORD to His daughters to come back to Him.
Below is the poem we shared that day. We pray it blesses you.
My Daughter, My Princess
Written by Liz Becerra
My daughter, My princess, I hear your cries.
I know the truth, don’t trust the lies.
The enemy is trying to pull you away.
So you search for things that’ll lead you astray.
My daughter, My princess, do not lose hope.
I hear all your prayers, I hear every groan.
I know you are tired and want to give up
But I, the Lord, will fill your cup.
To the mother whose child is running from Me now
Keep praying and have faith, it’ll work out somehow.
To the wife who feels alone and unsure of what to do.
I can soften hearts and make ALL things new.
To the woman who desires to be a mother soon
Remember, I bring life, I can open your womb.
My daughter, my princess, do not run from me today
Come back into my arms, so you can hear what I say.
I formed you in the womb, all your hairs are numbered
I, the Living God, neither sleep nor slumber.
I will never forsake you or leave you behind
My daughter, my princess, you will always be Mine.