Paradox
each little bit of me
that i slowly surrender;
each small part of me
that You draw out, make Your own;
makes me more free,
free within myself.
no longer holding the
heavy burden, the
responsibility.
each little bit of me
that i slowly surrender;
each small part of me
that You draw out, make Your own;
makes me more owned,
Your possession,
property,
shackled by the happy paradox
of being Your slave.