Young, talented, full of promise

God I’ll live for you, and you alone


Until fame and recognition came

The innocent girl vanished

Tarnished, vain

How could you forget your Exodus?

Living for lucre

Forgetting the rest of us

Blatant disregard for the church

Mascara runs quickly

The truth does hurt

Return to God, no more standing ovation

Leave your hall of fame

Without hesitation


Beauty, breached

Fix your eyes; change your view

Ask Jesus to repair

Your demolished borders

Abba Father is here

Confess your sins, repentance is in order


-Lady Jay

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