I.
I topple over, spilling to Him—
my needs, trust, and commitment.
Promises I love to give and live.

II.
The brink of cascade—champagne electric.
He inspires my heart to speak the truth:
I am worthy of His love, affection, and attention.
He uses my chemical embrace
to teach me spacious receiving, deeply.

III.
Because He sees the broken
and once-enslaved parts of me,
holds them gently, taking them upon Himself—
not to be noble or seem caring,
but because He needs to,
as I need to give.

He keeps me, meets me
on the other side of pleasure and pain,
loving every small gain of my heart.
I can shine safely at all times—
and that is His gift in me.

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