O devil how well you lie to me

How cunning are your whispers that target the deepest fears of my heart 

How vivid are the worries that replay over in my mind until my soul loses the will to fight 

How quickly your deception brings me to tears and causes me to question to the love of God 

Question His promises 

Question His character 

 

 

O sometimes how I wish I could hide

How I wish I did not wear my thoughts on my face and my feelings on my sleeve

How I wish I could conceal the shame and fear that instantly steal my thoughts and trap me in bondage  

How I wish my feelings did not expose a heart posture that is still anchored in the approval of man 

In the wisdom of the world 

In the lies of the enemy 

 

 

O God how thankful I am that I cannot hide 

How grateful I am that my feelings expose the fear-filled places of my heart that keep me from trusting You 

How blessed I am with teammates who call me out of shame even when I resist 

How often have I grown defensive in response to feeling exposed but they have loved me back with Your patience

Your persistence

Your relentless pursuit  

 

 

O Lord how you have humbled me this month

You have revealed things that I speak over myself that reinforce a poverty mentality 

You have shown me multiple areas where I seek to glorify myself instead of only You

You have shown me the difference between escaping and taking refuge in who You are 

Who You were 

And who You will always be

 

 

 

Oh Jesus how I need You every hour

Let Your perfect love drown the lies of the enemy and the areas of my heart that haven’t let go of control 

Let my foundation not be based on how much I pursue You but an overflow of how grateful I am that You pursue me 

Let Scripture be my one desire day and night until my thoughts are Your thoughts 

Your desires are my desires

Your truth becomes my heart’s truth 

 

 

 

O how I will always praise You 

I am brought to my knees in gratitude that in the midst of my stubbornness and blindness You still choose me

I am brought to tears turning back to you with the deepest fears of my heart, letting Your voice silence the enemy’s attack

I am brought to the cross in remembrance that You made a way for us back to the Father as You hung there claiming victory over the world

Putting death to shame 

Singing victory over me