I didn’t clean myself up before God found me.I didn’t have the answers.I didn’t even have the strength to pretend anymore.
Mercy met me right where I stood... messy, confused, tired, and unsure.
He saw the parts I tried to hide.The broken pieces I thought disqualified me.The questions I was scared to ask out loud.
And He didn’t walk away.
When I didn’t know which way to go…When my heart was exhausted from holding it together…God whispered, “This ain’t the end.”
I was falling.I was hurting.I was overwhelmed.
But I was still held.Still helped.Still covered.
Every tear I cried, He kept.Every moment I almost gave up, He stayed.
This song is my reminder... I didn’t survive because I was strong…I survived because God never let go of me.
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If this feels like your season too, you’re not alone.