You are
the treasure of my heart,
the Bright and Morning Star
Who lights the steps I take.
You are
the One Who rescued me,
giving liberty
from chains I couldn’t break.
You are.

Questions swirling in my head;
accusations – God is dead –
but I know that You are alive.
My heart beats assured that You
rose triumphant from the grave,
and You alone have the power to save.

You are
mercy wrapped in love,
grace I don’t deserve,
My foundation, strong and true.
You are
the Song in every day,
the Sunshine on my way;
I find my rest in You.
You are.

When the doubts attack my heart
Tearing my soul apart,
Angry waves of sorrow crashing down.
Still, I cling to the Rock,
Fortress of my fragile soul,
I know that You are in control.

When I don’t know the answer,
I remember Who I know,
and I hold to the truth
of Who You are.

Ephesians 4:⁶ One God and Father of all, who is above all, and through all, and in you all.

I Timothy 1:15 This is a faithful saying, and worthy of all acceptation, that Christ Jesus came into the world to save sinners; of whom I am chief.

Modified from an earlier post

Photo Canadian Mountains ©Beth Mims