How, not Why

You asked me yesterday
If I would trust You
If I would be willing to
Lift the corners of my life
For You to enfold between Your hands.

Now I know “what”
And I don’t need “why”
It’s the “how” I’m swimming in
I am of unclean lips
And I fall short of You
How many miracles must I ask You to do?

Overwhelmed, incapacitated,
Feelings of unworthiness
I look down and wonder “how?”
I know You are able even when I am not
But I am burdened by shackles of doubt.

You and You only are holy
You and You only are worthy
And You gave Yourself for me
I am consumed by the I AM
Now I become part of this Worthy One
And He has made me worthy!!