Father, I know that you love me.

Father, I know that you love me.

As I plead for mercy in my frustration, I know that you love me.

As I feel helpless, I know that you love me.

As I pray and feel like you aren’t listening, I know that you love me.

As I face humiliating moments, I know that you love me.

As I feel bound and enslaved to fear, I know that you love me.

As I become hyper-focused on myself, I know that you love me.

As I compare myself to others, I know that you love me.

As I gaze on my inadequacies instead of you, I know that you love me.

As I forget you throughout the day, I know that you love me.

As I fight for control, I know that you love me.

As I remember you put your Son to death in my place, I know that you love me.

As I remember I am free from the power of sin, I know that you love me.

As I recall your goodness to me in the past, I know that you love me.

As I look at the creation you made for me to enjoy, I know that you love me.

As I remember that Christ approves of me, I know that you love me.

As I remember that nothing can separate me from you, I know that you love me.

As I trust that you listen to my every thought and prayer, I know that you love me.

As I look ahead to eternal life with you, I know that you love me.

Father, I know that you love me.