I’ve felt the sting of betraying love

Christ helped me to trust again.

 

I’ve soaked my pillow in deep regrets

Christ taught me to use them as friends.

 

I’ve wailed in the night when all were gone

Christ knelt beside me and sang.

 

I’ve stared down grief and seen it’s eyes

Christ used it for ministry’s gain.

 

I’ve waited for years for a promised word

Christ whispered, “It is near.”

 

I’ve wrestled with God in forgiveness’ gaze

Christ showed me His love through tears.

 

I’ve walked with a limp and barely could stand

Yet, Christ grabbed me in the nick of time.

 

I’ve felt the deep cost of counting the loss

And yet, still, it He is worth any price.