Confidence
I have a newfound confidence.
It’s one I must be careful to control.
But I know it’s not pride,
For it would swallow me whole.
I’m secure in who I am.
I’m secure because I am Your lamb.
I’ve been given an unspeakable joy,
And I think I might like it.
I’ve let myself be molded by You
In every way You’ve seen fit.
I’ve been given restoration.
I am restored because You are my Salvation.
The pleasures of this world,
To be sure, I will not chase.
The desires of my heart,
Redeemed by Your unfailing grace.
I will never turn back,
For there is nothing that I lack.
Once lost, but now found,
You took my shame.
You carried the cross,
I can never be the same.
Take me to that secret place,
Where I might seek Your face
You raised me up.
Now I walk with my head held high.
I’m confident in who I am,
For I am Yours, and You are mine.
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