Thank You for Carrying Me Still

Nights like that just dragged on forever. My faith felt like it was

slipping away. I tried to grab hold of something solid. But there was

nothing there, just empty space. I fell apart quietly, too ashamed to

say a word. And right then your arms wrapped around me. I didn't even

call out. Barely whispered your name. I was too messed up to

think you'd show up. But somehow mercy tracked me down in all that

mess. And picked up the pieces of who I'd turned into.

Thank you for carrying me still. When I had absolutely nothing left.