Where do you feel it most? When I tell you that you'll never feel the softness of My skin, do you feel that sting first below your waist? Or does it chip away at your heart? Tell Me where is hurts first, tell Me where you feel is so deep, it's impossible to ignore.

Channel that pain into your worship. Push aside your frustration and trade it for something softer and more forgiving. My little giggles and soft smiles ease away your suffering. you realize that you are meant to hurt for me. It's a type of pain you've long left unappreciated but not now. Now, you get it.

Where do you feel it most? When I tell you that you'll never feel the softness of My skin, do you feel that sting first below your waist? Or does it chip away at your heart? Tell Me where is hurts first, tell Me where you feel is so deep, it's impossible to ignore.

Channel that pain into your worship. Push aside your frustration and trade it for something softer and more forgiving. My little giggles and soft smiles ease away your suffering. you realize that you are meant to hurt for me. It's a type of pain you've long left unappreciated but not now. Now, you get it.