There is no part of me
You cannot see.
You know my guilt.
You know my joy.
You know my fear and my hope.

I cannot pretend to be holier,
to be purer
or greater,
because You already know who I am
and You can find me where I am hiding.

But why should I hide?
Your knowledge of my secrets
frees me from the weight of them.
Your knowledge of my soul
brings me closer to You.
You know me completely,
and still You love me completely.

There is no part of me
You cannot see.
This only means
there is no part of me
You cannot hold.

-Abi Wurdeman