small
I know
How fragile
I am under the stars
And in each day I’m learning
How truly big you are
And though
I sit in quiet
At the beginning of my day
My soul is restless,
Desperate
Needing you as I pray
You may
know the plans
You see the path I’ve walked
and where I’ve been
I see
My defiance
I see my hurts
I see my sin
And you
Seem to never give up
When I
Have long fell short
And feel I’m whooped
And though
I know the verses,
I can find meaning in the lines
I still quake inside
Thinking I’m too small,
insignificant
For you to find
Yet you know
When I shed these tears
And somehow
In the back of my mind
I hear…
“I love you
My creation
Stop listening to the lies
You’ve seen my love
In action
In the stillness
Clear your mind
I am here.
I am always here.”
And I breathe,
Taking the moment
To believe.
I still feel small
But my hope
Is built on
Knowing through it all…
I’m not alone.
08/01/25
clc
““What man among you, if he has a hundred sheep and has lost one of them, does not leave the ninety-nine in the open pasture and go after the one which is lost until he finds it?”
Luke 15:4 NASB1995
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