That liar comes and tries to convince me
That You are not a good God
Tries to convince me that You are hard to please, that You are frowning on me
Tries to tell me that You are mad, sad, disappointed, irritated...
That liar comes and tries to convince me
That You left,
That I am alone
That You don’t care
That I have to do it all myself...
But it is all a lie
The furthest thing from truth...
The truth of Your Word
The truth of Your Presence
The truth as my spirit connects with Your Spirit
Tells me...
That I am delightfully loved
That I am Your delight, Your treasure, Your cherished beloved one...
Truth shows me Your smile, Your joy.
It reminds me that I am intimately known to You
And that Your watchful eye and attentive ear
Know more about me than I know myself.
Truth shows me that You care
It opens my eyes to the vastness of Your provision, Your light, Your protection
Your peace, Your joy, Your wisdom, Ypour goodness, Your grace...
The enemy had me in darkness, so I could not see
Allowing me to only depend on my emotions
Which I cannot trust
I cannot trust what is seen, but fades and disappears
I can only trust the truth...
Which is often unseen
But as my spirit joins to Your Spirit
Your Spirit allows me to see with the eyes of my heart
The way You see it...the Truth...
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