you dance over me

What if for one minute, I actually believed that God truly does love me just the way I am. In this moment. No changes. Just the way I am...right now. And that maybe all of my imperfections have a purpose that has greater value in my life, than the counter perfection ever would.

I'm not sure I have the courage to believe that.

But I want to.

You dance over me
While I am unaware
You sing all around
But I never hear the sound

{Desperation Band/Amazed}