Why is trust so hard? 

Why is the One who can save me 

the one I suspect? 

My lover has filled the porch 

with flowers and chocolates 

He sings cheesy love songs 

exuberantly 

and dances alone 

But flinching behind my locked door 

all I hear 

are snatches of mocking 

All I see 

is my barren, empty house 

Yet 

he keeps singing 

his love songs 

The LORD your God is in your midst, a mighty one who will save; he will rejoice over you with gladness; he will quiet you by his love; he will exult over you with loud singing. Zephaniah 3:17 (ESV) 

Image, Flowers on the Porch, by slgckgc https://flic.kr/p/otJo7o