Expectations vs Truth// The Character of God

Am I good enough?

You want to dance
But your hands and legs
They're tied
Every move you make
You shudder
At reality
Because reality seems unnatural

But there's that tiny space
That little vein in your fear-filled heart
That tiny hope
That maybe these truths that bind you?
They're lies
And that the darkness that surrounds you
Isn't the only choice

There's an inkling
That there's more.
There's an inkling
that God is actually good
There's an inkling
that what He says about Himself is true.

After the haze
You see the slightest glimpse of clarity.
And that's what keeps you alive.