Thank you Lord for remembering that i am but dust, that i am a child. Yes, i need the rod of correction. But even as you administer the rod - in justice, in fairness, and in love - you "take note of me".
And this will PASS. Thank you for loving me enough to correct me. Thank you for loving me enough to not leave me the same.
Thank you Lord for your promise of a bond ... a covenant ... with you. The promise of a better day ... a better time in my life. Thank you for loving me so much.
i just want to love you back today!!!