I wish I could believe I was worthwhile
I wish I could believe I was priceless,
    without measure
I wish I could believe that God knew what
    He was doing
when He said my creation was complete
    but sometimes I’m not so sure anymore
I wish I could see how He’s bringing this together
I wish I could see how He plans to use this child
I am broken, incomplete, but He says I am
    whole
And He uses me… I want to say He lies
I want to say He fools Himself
I want to say He is foolish to try
I see His hand in my life
But I still say I am broken
He says I am whole
      And we fight
This war of the heart
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