Written after feeling extremely insecure about dressing up in girl’s clothes

There are times in this life when you’re thrown a curve ball
It is up to you whether you stand firm or fall
I know I am secure, within my savior’s arms
In his grasp nothing else should matter

So many times we get hurt by the things we choose to do,
and then we think we have every right to cast the blame on you
Yet you remain true, amidst the confusion and the anger
May you remind me that I am secure in who I am in you

But you tell me that there are times when this world will lie
and the things that seem to matter to me, make you cry
I choose not listen, because I get too comfortable living life on my own
Choose not to heed your instruction and forget the love that you’ve shown.

Still I will praise you, and even though nothing else matters and my world seems lost
I will remember who died on my behalf
even when the odds were against you you killed the fattened calf
I choose to listen and to remember who is holding my hand