What must You think
when you see how he makes me
doubt me,
makes me
doubt You?
Every day is like the first day
I am
paralyzed by the knowledge
And
I am always in the garden
falling
You formed,
prepared,
equipped me
But
just a little lie
can make me doubt me
can make me doubt You
You set me on the solid Rock
how can it be that
I am always in the garden
doubting?
So nothing's changed
I guess
it was always
all about
trust
Maggie Rayner
