Sæktu forritiðInsecurity: God's EnemySýnishorn
Comforting words in times of self loathing
He formed the earth and heavens
The sun and moon so far
He placed on earth the mountains
created every star
He made the deepest valley
The highest hill He knows
And every leaf He brought about
on every tree that grows
So small and unimportant
How could I still compare?
Unworthy of His image
that I was made to bear
Yet still He looks upon me;
On earth the very least
and says "You are my daughter
With you I am well pleased."
About this Plan
Insecurity is horrible, I know, and it definitely isn’t something you should want to accept and embrace, but it will go, believe me, it will go. Or don’t believe me, but believe Jesus. For remember how He promised that every plant not planted by His heavenly Father will be rooted up? In this plan, you read three touching and powerful poems on insecurity from a biblical perspective.
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