
I heard the name Jesus when I was a child
I was taught of the man who died on the cross for me
Still yet I struggled with the ways of the world and some choices I still wear the shame.
God my father, you taught me and something inside always sought thee,
Never straying too far away
When my tongue can’t find the words.
I find my heart speaks for me.
Pouring my burdens out to you.
Bringing them at your feet.
I don’t have a perfect story. I will always fall short of your glory. Forever your humble servant. Jesus you always go before me making a way.
Lord thank you for your blessings. And always teaching me lessons. You’ve shined a light through the darkness guiding my way.
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This is beautiful. “Jesus, Jesus, Jesus, sweetest name I know”
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In our imperfections, He still loves us.
Thank you Jesus for the salvation of my soul 🙏
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