Help me speak up on behalf of…
Every woman
Every mother
Every daughter
Every childless womb
Help me speak up on behalf of the ancestors I am directly connected to,
Whose blood flows through my veins, intertwined in this lifetime and those before.
Dear God, allow my voice to be pure honey to the ear,
Wrapping every version of me that has ever been here
A healing rapture where the divine and this life collide,
Crashing into one another, free from a time
When voices were silenced and pain was stuffed down into bodies
That waged war on themselves from the inside out.
Help me speak up on behalf of every truth that has been locked away in caves,
Warned with knives to throats never to come out.
Anoint my actions to speak louder than words,
My hands to hold with love that divinely comes from You.
Let my presence be peace—blanketed even the smallest of cracks—
Please allow me to speak on behalf, of You
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