God Loves Her Best

My rebel looks and longs to fight and censure sets her mouth to bite; then angry deeds her words incite which block the light, which block the light. When rival thoughts are forced to cross, confronting nonconformist dross love asks that truth drive out the gloss or all is loss, or all is loss. Compliance is no easy route for rumble is what she's about. Is there a way to shake her doubt? within, without? within, without? Ask, what is faith without the test? Assuring her in God we rest, prayer paves the path for ev'ry quest. He loves her best, He loves her best.