Oh Jesus my Healer why have you come, to knock on my heart,
I'd rather feel numb
Persuaded in my mind I already have an identity,
but it has become evident that with out you there is no me
I will not let myself delight in false humility,
by allowing others to judge what I eat or drink
for these are only the shadows of how His hope sustains me
Can you see me begin to emerge in my true IDENTITY
Oh Jesus my healer I stand in your grace, as you restore me to my health,
I lay down on my face
When I arise I feel so Immovable,
Realizing in that moment it was never me but YOU
