Learning to be Loved

 


A sparrow seen
A life made clean
What is the Father's heart?

When I do not sense Him close
Would He just depart?

I think of all the ways I fail
Begin my own shamed dart

Stop

Lift your eyes
Unto the skies
They share a faithful message 

"Get a cup of tea
Spend time with Me"
I sense a gentle beckon

If I dare to believe 
I begin to perceive 
That I am lavishly loved

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