Oh glorious Creator,
You love me
when I am feeling (or acting) unlovable.
You hear me
when my thoughts are a jumbled mess.
You see me
when I try to hide in shame.
You love me
when I am moody and selfish.
You hold me
when I grieve devastating loss.
You protect me
when I am attacked by fear.
You love me
when I am afraid and alone.
You comfort me
when I don’t even know I’m sad.
You know me
when I am a confusing puddle to myself.
You love me
no matter what
I am
awed
amazed
thankful
joyful
that you do.
Know My Worth 