There's nothing left
but to praise You...

There wasn't anything left before,
but I wept
and though I kept you at arms length
You counted my tears, and You were near.
They mattered to You.

And now there's nothing left but to praise You
because Your faithfulness far outstrips my questioning.
Your faithfulness is eternal, while my doubting and pain is temporary.

Let me come unhinged in Your presence,
to fully, completely, wholly lay it all before You.

There's nothing left but to praise You.