I spent years of my life running from this place; this place of love, traded for strife. But, You continue to show me Your face?
You are relentless
Why, oh Lord, did You choose for me to be wrapped in your arm’s embrace?
I’m not worthy
The waves surround. I’m a storm in the depths of the sea. It is here You set me high upon the Rock of Grace!
Unholy is what I feel as I am falling at Your feet. You reach out Your scarred hand and say, “What I gave you no one can steal. Rise up, dear daughter; dance with me. In my house you have a place.”
And we dance.
Our God Reigns!