Psalm IV

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I love You, Lord.
How could I ever doubt Your goodness?
You have counted the hairs on my head;
You know the plans You have for me;
You have died to give me abundant life.

I continue to struggle to rise each day
And function as a normal person --
But You have called me to something even more.
Forgive my feelings of futility, Lord.
I still grow more certain every day of this:
If You have invested so much into me,
You will surely finish what You have started.

I will say it again --
No, I will shout it --
I love You, Lord!
Maybe not as much as I should,
But more than I ever dreamed possible.