Lord you are mad good

I don't normally use slang words to describe God but that's just how I'm feeling today..

How do you love me?

Lord you are mad good....
[*] How do you see something worthy in me?  You magnificent, you holy, you glorious royal one? Creator of beauty, Perfector of this imperfect? Huh?
How do you love me my Lord? King of kings Lord of lords. My everything. How do you always think of me when there so many others to think of? Your presence is a sweet melody to me. In my solitude the hymns of angels whisper in my ears a reminder of your protection and grace.

How are you so faithful when I am not? Who can answer this? No one on Earth.

I want to dance before you

until my feet give way, until I run out of breath,

Until I'm dizzy until I'm drunk in your presence.

Until I'm delirious in love with you.

Only you can stir up fire that burns deep within my belly. It burns more and more, each day, sweet amazing grace.

I can't sleep knowing there's more to come.  Peace wakes me up and you whisper a lullaby to my soul "everything that you dream will be dear darling daughter."

Sweet Abba. I am drunk in love and it is more than a pop song, a trend or craze. You are the only one I want to follow.

  I  don't know how you love me. You just do. Its so good.

Crazy good. Real good. Mad good.  

-The Parable Girl