I always wanted to belong.
I always prayed that you see me as your own.
An outsider, trying to fit in.
Is this how you saw me ever since the beginning?
So hurt by your words, I don’t deserve how you treat me.
I’m tired of explaining when you’re not even listening.
Yet I am called to love you.
Even when it’s hard to do.
Lord, help me.
Cover me with Your grace.
Please let him see.
Help me reflect Your light in me.