When you become side-tracked by your imperfect love, you believe that I'm just as concerned about it as you are. Beloved, your frailty and weaknesses aren't a surprise to me. I don't see you the way you see yourself. All I see is your beauty. You are radiant—more beautiful to me than any other. Let my kiss upon your life awaken you to hope. You are not defined by your shortcomings or sins.
Come closer. Let me kiss you over and over and over again, until the memory of your past holds no more pain. I've torn the veil that separated us and paid the price to set you free. Turn to me. I will pour out my love that heals every wound. Your burdens aren't too heavy for me; I long to take them from you, if you'll let me. Lay them at my feet, beloved.
And if you ever feel lost or confused about your identity, close your eyes and know that I am with you. I will lead you and remind you who you are.
I Hear His Whisper written by Brian Simmons and Gretchen Rodriguez
