When you told me that you don’t know
If Jesus delights in you,
I felt it physically, a pressure in my head.
Such a deep pain.
How can you, could anyone, bear it?
I want you to know that
He does delight in you,
That his eyes,
When he looks at you, are filled with
Love and joy.
Precious daughter,
How could it not be?
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