“I came to Him broken, rejected and torn.
What if they are right?
What if I am who they think I am, say I am…
Are my motives right?
Am I clean in Your sight?
It’s all these nagging doubts.
I don’t know anymore.
I just don’t know.
I lay at His feet
It was all I could do
And then His soft, reassuring whisper came…
“Child, just love.”
Love them when they don’t understand,
love them beyond their mistrust
love them no matter
what they think or say
Love keeps no record of wrongs
it doesn’t hang on
So let it go, let it go into My hands
I will be your shelter, I will keep you strong
But you, my child,
Just love.”
-Louise Smith
