I feel the fear
creeping over my heart
that I’ve messed up again.
it begs my question come
to the surface again: are
You as kind when I fall short
of Your glory even now? My heart shivers with the lies: no
one will love you when you fail,
look at you now. I want to be held, to be reassured again & bask in Your love for me in the
biggest to the smallest of ways.
Lord, I need you. I need you to
show me I am the o(ne you go deep for each & every day.)