My heart aches
I know my Lord will provide
so why do I doubt?
I hate my humanness,
my frailty
Lord calm my raging storms
Forgive my unbelief
You have proven Yourself over and over again
Yet I fret
why do You continue to love such a fallen world?
Thank You for Your blood that covers all of my sins
Maybe some doubt my love for You because of my questions
but my love for You is real
The baggage I drag behind me stirs the dust and often clouds my vision
Thank You for loving me in spite of myself

Mama YaYa