Broken was my name.
Ashamed was my identity.
Pride was my excuse.
Weakness was my reasoning.
Empty was my soul.
But then, then you broke through.
Brokenness became my offering.
Shame became detached.
Pride became humbled at your feet.
Weakness became confidence in your promises.
Satisfied became my soul.
And now, now I know.
Chosen is my name.
Redeemed is my identity.
You are my excuse.
Your steadfast love is my reasoning.
Overwhelmed is my soul.
Thank you, Jesus.
Because your steadfast love is better than life, my lips will praise you. -Psalms 63:3
Wednesday, October 16, 2013
"Overwhelmed is My Soul"
Posted on 9:55 AM by jb.miller512
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