I know that God loves me.
God loves me. I know.
He loves me.
The God who created the universe, who commands the angels, who frees captives, binds up the brokenhearted, delivers, redeems, glorifies, makes new things out of old broken things, heals, restores, resurrects, comforts, empowers, speaks, listens, answers, moves, provides, conquers, the God who makes plans for weary sinners, who makes a way for these plans to succeed, determines steps, goes before us, and makes all things possible, that God loves me.
I know this? Yes, wow, I do.
He doesn't just say that He loves me. He has proven it time and time again, He has proven it.
I know that God loves me. God loves me. I know. I know. I really know.