Lord You make my head spin
You give me butterflies
Just the mention of Your name
The though of You
Makes my cheeks turn red
I’m bashful in Your presence
I will forever wonder
Why You choose to spend
Time with me
I have nothing to offer
Remind me why You care
Please tell me again
How beautiful I am
You’ve called me Yours
Do You realize what You have claimed
I am nothing
Oh God show me my worth
Am I really what this world declares
If I am You would not take me
Why is the perception so different
How can such beauty
Be considered trash
Someone has to be wrong
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