Yes, then no
fast, then slow.
Up, then down
around and around.
As easy as the wind blows-
your love comes and then it goes.
The heart is deceitful above all things and beyond cure. Who can understand it. Jeremiah 17:9.
I’m everything you could ever want.
Then, all of a sudden I’m not.
Crushed by confusion,
If this man doesn’t love me,
then what good am I?
Daughter of the one true King,
the Father hears my cry.
He says his plan is greater than mine, it just takes time.
Steady, humble, UN-conditional and true.
Hard to find that here on earth,
but I found it in You.