How in the world do you make me feel like I am lovable when you see me at my very nastiest?
How do you make me feel like I am fun to be around when you see me at my lowest?
How do you make me feel like I am strong when you see me at my most vulnerable?
How do you make me feel beautiful when you see the nooks and crannies I carefully hide from even myself?
How do you make me still feel exciting when you've seen it all before?
How do you make me feel like I am interesting when you've been by my side for years?
How do you make me feel desirable when I don't think myself worthy?
Thank you, Jesus, for giving me a husband who blows my world on a regular basis.
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