You Chose Me

Looking at You,
Looking at me,
Wondering,
What do You see…

My low self worth,
All my insecurities,
I am mesmerized,
How can I speak.

You make me feel,
Like I am home,
Will You deny me,
If ever I roam?

I wonder often,
Am I welcome there,
It seems all we do,
Is just stare.

Must I move first?
At a standoff are we?
I finally reach out,
You promised me eternity.

My Lord, My Savior,
Sees me for who I really am,
In Him I draw strength,
And He encourages me to be calm.

Looking at You,
Loving me,
Thank you, Jesus
For choosing me.

Published by Jenn Till Lee Copyrighted, all rights reserved.

Writing poems as an outlet for healing. My hope is in Christ

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