Hope for the bruised one who worships on the fringes of faith.
Afraid to come closer.
Afraid of coming empty-handed and broken-hearted.
You are seen.
You are loved.
Even though your head is bowed low and you are running on empty.
God sees you.
You are enough,
A bruised reed He will not break,
and a smouldering wick He will not snuff out,
till He has brought justice through to victory.
Matthew 12:20 NIV