Settle
Settle into Hope
Let it lift your heavy chin
Poetic, Psalmist, ramblings and musings.
The filth I once wore like a name tag on my chest
He has covered with His own robe of righteousness
All I can do is stand there
surprised every time He loves me…
He sees my weakness, yes. He sees my tendencies and failures and my lack. But more than even that, He sees me. He sees my past. He sees my tears. He sees my trepidation and sleepless nights