Daughter of the Almighty
Anxiety...
Sometimes I feel like I can't breathe,
It's like my heart is racing and cannot be eased...
I can't breathe,
No, no one is holding me down yet I can't breathe,
Why's no one there to help me?
Oh yes... it's because they can't see,
They cannot see what's making me unable to breathe,
They cannot see that I am lacking peace,
Deep breaths.. in and out..
Why can't I breathe? Can you let me out?
Out of this place that's confiding me in...
…oh it's my own space, how can it be troubling?
I mean.. there's people around that I don't want to see,
People around that I think are judging me,
But why do I care when they cannot see me...?
They cannot see me for who God has called me to be.
Why do I care what they think of me?
When the Lord has made me who I am, I am complete,
I am his daughter, the daughter of the King,
The daughter of a King who cares for me,
"I am that I am" says, the Lord,
I am his daughter therefore I am bold.
No one can tell me what they think of me,
When I am the daughter of the almighty King.
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