When the Voice of Truth Speaks Louder Than the Lies

August 10, 2025

It’s incredible how loud the inner critic can be.

It whispers lies in our quiet moments and shouts them in our weakest ones—convincing us we’re not enough, that we’ll never measure up, that our worth depends on the sum of our highs and lows.

But what if the truth isn’t found in the scoreboard of life at all?

What if your identity isn’t up for debate—because it was never meant to be earned?

This song is a reminder that there is a voice greater than our own insecurities, one that says: You are loved. You are strong. You belong.

The challenge isn’t in earning those words.

The challenge is believing them.

I keep fighting voices in my mind that say I’m not enough
Every single lie that tells me I will never measure up
Am I more than just the sum of every high and every low?
Remind me once again just who I am because I need to know
Ooh-oh

You say I am loved when I can’t feel a thing
You say I am strong when I think I am weak
And you say I am held when I am falling short
And when I don’t belong, oh, You say I am Yours
And I believe (I), oh, I believe (I)
What You say of me (I)
I believe

The only thing that matters now is everything You think of me
In You, I find my worth, in You, I find my identity
Ooh-oh

You say I am loved when I can’t feel a thing
You say I am strong when I think I am weak
And you say I am held when I am falling short
When I don’t belong, oh, You say I am Yours
And I believe (I), oh, I believe (I)
What You say of me (I)
Oh, I believe

Taking all I have, and now I’m laying it at Your feet
You have every failure, God, You have every victory
Ooh-oh

You say I am loved when I can’t feel a thing
You say I am strong when I think I am weak
You say I am held when I am falling short
When I don’t belong, oh, You say I am Yours
And I believe (I), oh, I believe (I)
What You say of me (I)
I believe

Oh, I believe (I)
Yes, I believe (I)
What You say of me (I)
I believe

Source: Musixmatch

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