Too Often

Too often I doubt Your love

And forget You’re still good

Fear has clouded my eyes

And I let it live in my heart

No more no longer

Hands raised in surrender

Lord cut to the heart of it

All the way down to the root

And remove the blinders

Let me see You have me

Remove the root of it all

And allow sweet victory

I keep watering my fear

And allowing it to grow

Giving it power over me

But it’s time to let it go