Skin On

Jesus-child

I know God is with me.

He will never leave me or forsake me.

His compassions never fail; they are new every morning.

He has numbered the hairs on my head

And kept all of my tears In a jar.

His name is a strong tower,

And He upholds me With His righteous right hand.

I know all of this. I believe all of this.

But sometimes – like now –

When lying alone,

In shades of pain both physical and mental,

Iwish

I wish…

That God had skin on.

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