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
Lord God, You are Good.
A call to prayer, A call to lead, Removing each layer, Others to feed. When doubt comes and questions appear, You still beat the drums To let me know You’re near. There is not room for things of this world,
“I am not a Christian because I am strong and have it all together. I am Christian because I am weak and admit I need a Savior” -Lacrae
This is how we are with God: We learn the truth. It takes hard work to get there. We have to suffer and persevere through amazingly difficult things just to quickly discard it because of some sudden feeling of inadequacy