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
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