Not Withholding What I Need

He doesn't abstain from giving comfort when my eyes are puffy from crying. He doesn't refuse to be my friend when I pout in a corner. He doesn't suppress his guidance when I pull out my own map. He won't hold back his love from me when I seek another's applause. He won't deny that I have sinned, but his voluminous grace covers me with an abundance that I can't even fathom.