If I could see me
as you see me,
then doubt would
become a myth.
Your love is undying
altering, refining
yet I try to replace it
with the world.
Believing I can fill
my own spirit, but
forgetting that it’s you
who provides.
I have enough,
because of you.
I have enough,
in you.

My God is alive and always working. He calls me when I wander, and becomes my shelter. He uses me to spread his word, and he uses his word to spread me wide open until I see myself the way he sees me. He knows every part of me, from the moment I entered my mothers womb, to every strand of hair on my head. The world doesn’t define me, God does.
Through him, I am made brand new.
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