Holy God,
We hang our heads in shame because of how often we love other things more than we love you.
We take back the control in worry and manipulation.
We take the reins and "show you who's boss".
But you're the boss.
You're the one who is actually in control.
You're the one who, not just proclaims to love selflessly, but actually does it.
Every single day.
Every mess moment of my life
you selflessly pour out your love on me.
You pour it out like you pour the rain out in BC.
I don't want to stay dry,
I want this love of yours to soak me through.
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