We trickle and play second fiddle to sooth and swoon. Lord in Heaven above its love and life Your gave when my brain caves soon. So I know it's already in your trusted plan and so I stand a chance to be Lord what only you see in a woman faithfully.
I magnifie problems big and small, no matter the size and weight decisions bring loss and gain I want to brave and obedient not like King Saul, O God the puzzles and shapes are there for love and reason when I feel my heart thrown on the floor over and over and my faith is washed up on the shore, and when Im feeling my own medicine when I want to solve problems alone, I return to the one who knows already what I need and knows my name,
Amen.
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