Life was a ball full of laughter and lace.
I stood all alone feeling quite out of place.
The music was loud and the people danced fast.
I was frozen watching everyone pass.
Insecurity always held me back.
Certain, was I, that they would all laugh.
Yet, one day, Someone came.
With eyes so tender, He called me by name.
There was something about the way He looked at me.
He saw the woman He had created me to be.
Suddenly, I found myself following Him close
no longer content to hide in the shadows.
I was never the belle of the ball.
I was the wallflower nobody saw.
Then Christ came and asked me to dance
and my poor heart never stood a chance.