I have spent so much time in the last year praying for God's help in my current situation, that I have almost forgot where he found me in the first place. It is only by the Lord, and his grace through Jesus, that I am ... even alive today, I know. I should have had a disastrous, terrible life, and died young and alone and unloved. Instead, I have been blessed without merit, forgiven without reason, upheld without cause, sustained without strength, loved without worth. Lifted up And my knees know it's all for your glory, That I might stand With more reason to sing than to fear. You pulled me from the clay, Set me on a rock, Called me by your name, And made my heart whole again.
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