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[Matt. 11: 28] "Come to me, all you who are weary and burdened, and I will give you rest." |
| [Matt. 11: 28] "Come to me, all you who are weary and burdened, and I will give you rest." I come eagerly into your presence, with so much I want to say. My heart is solely fixed on you, but my mind is far off away. I just don't quite understand, why my own thoughts wander through. I kick myself time and again, and figure there's nothing I can do. Shame and guilt start creeping in, and my prayers become more scarce. But then you whisper inside my head, saying surely those senses are farce. I feel unworthy to come before you, I know these distractions aren't right. I think the rope between us has torn, but then you go and pull it tight. I look for ways to measure up, my natural self can't possibly stand. Though the set of footprints on the side, indicates I'm loved just as I am. |