I'm still Your favorite song
making up for lost time
words don’t come easy without a worship song I’m always thinking in terms of fa, re, mi I should be grateful for just the gift to be to smile now, something more in tune with who I was meant to be the more in tune I get the more I see notes that weren’t supposed to even be on my music sheet all the time I wasted playing off key down to one beat black notes I camouflaged into two beats whites like I was keeping count of all the times my practice left some ears shrieking You sang that line in curved brackets that’s now engraved in my memory: I don't keep count but you do you always put a melody to shame and guilt when I already took care of it not that accountability won’t be my square pause thing but that Your grace covered my past, present, future failings making up for lost time shouldn’t be hummed even as a simple Alto harmony only to think I had to make You happy You knew too well that I would fall then and still You teared those counting sheets apart told me to look at Your hands to see forgiveness was already written and that I’m still Your favorite song.
Heart Call:
God forgives and doesn’t keep count of your mistakes or failures. But when we stay stuck in cycles of guilt and shame, it often means we haven’t fully received His sacrifice. We’re still trying to earn or make up for what grace already covered.
For by one sacrifice he has made perfect forever those who are being made holy. —Hebrews 10:14 (NIV)
Where in your life do you feel you’ve been trying to make up for lost time?
Do you find yourself overcommitting just to please others
or to keep God “happy”?How can you release that weight and rest,
trusting that God has already covered
your past, present, and future failings?
Photo Credits: Anastasiya Lenova.


