It was on my heart.

Lord, it's so hard to see You sometimes, for You're no visibile, tangible thing.

And it's hard to find that reassurance, when on these obstacles I keep stumbling.

They keep me from You and they keep me from Your grace.

So I find it hard to overcome even when I know

There's a reason that You're throwing them in my face

Because You want me to grow and You've called me to this place

These struggles bring me to my knees, still I try hiding it from the world to see

But You're teaching me, and growing me to experience vulnerability

Lord, Your purpose is more than I can understand, and often hard to face

All You want is for me to run back home, back to Your loving arms of grace

You know I'll fail. You know I'll fall.. Yet, all You want is my heart and trust.

Because Your love was already poured out on the cross for all of us

So break me and make me what You want me to be, and allow me to be fully open

For we struggle to wholly surrender to You until we're completely broken

And how arrogant of me to ever scorn Your creation.

I'm hand-stitched with love and Your loving salvation. 

For every fault and flaw I see, should be constant reminders of You in me

See You called me beautiful and it must be true

Because You made me in the image of You

And Lord Your beauty far surpasses understanding
And to know You more is all I'm demanding.