God, you see me.
Whether I'm alone in the middle of the silent woods, or moving in the midst of a great crowd, you see me.
You see me, and you see my life. You see all that has happened, is happening, and will happen.
You see the tears that fall, and the ones I hold back.
you see the thoughts I am ashamed of.
You see through my emotional instability, and you know that I will over analyze everything
but you stick through it with me, calling me to trust you, and when I don't come immediately you still stay.
You don't forget about me
You don't lose me when I try to hide.
Why are you so faithful when I almost never am?
I don't deserve your attention.
But you are my God who sees me.
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