The clarity of the Lord is something that can never be mistaken
For you know not how much you change
That is, until he frees you from a situation

Confident, walking again as though you know who you are
For your identity is not in you, but in Him, you lost yourself in her
thankfully God only lets you wander so far

Her words brought stress, and disarray
As does anything of this world
Yet you built your house on their sound which was utterly splintered in every way
In the destruction of this distraction, I am found

Ask and you shall receive and indeed I did ask
So I watch peacefully as the splinters fall
Never have I seen a prayer work so fast

And as the dust settles and smoke clears
Then shines through a heavenly mansion built on the rock
Why was clarity ever something that I feared...