I Need to Rant
When I think how much God had been so good to me, it's just amazing and overwhelming.
Even though I have sinned and I lie and I judge people and I hated others, still, he forgive.
I know I'm incomplete, and not worthy of His grace. But God, who am I? Who am I that the God who made the universe and set the star on the planet knows my name and love me when I'm unlovable.
When no one is on my side and everything is falling apart, when no one believes in me, when I'm about lose faith, how God, how dis you just put peace in my heart? How'd you answer my desperate prayers in perfect timing?
Even though I have sinned and I lie and I judge people and I hated others, still, he forgive.
I know I'm incomplete, and not worthy of His grace. But God, who am I? Who am I that the God who made the universe and set the star on the planet knows my name and love me when I'm unlovable.
When no one is on my side and everything is falling apart, when no one believes in me, when I'm about lose faith, how God, how dis you just put peace in my heart? How'd you answer my desperate prayers in perfect timing?
