(This post was originally published on the Baptist Convention of New England’s blog on February 7, 2020. You can find it here.)
God, You’re so good.
God, You’re so good.
God, You’re so good,
You’re so good to me.
I choked the simple chorus out on Sunday morning despite a lump rising in my throat. Weeks of waiting for the results of a major medical test numbed my ability to belt out the lyrics with the same gusto as those around me. Instead, a pitiful, broken string of truth fell quietly from my mouth, each word a salty tear.
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