There's a space between worry and wonder
Some call it the leap of faith
I sit in my chair with my favorite mug
And it's not really a leap--no spilled coffee
But deep within there's a knowing
My name is called, and I hear it
And there's a shift, so slight
Yet a rock lifts from my chest
And a knot loosens in my gut
I trust you, Father
Simple words that take an act of courage
Profound and true enough
To bring a smile to my lips
And a sense of wonder and awe
At God's amazing love and grace
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