My State, My Creed, My Identity

I am…

I am created, crafted in the fashion designed by my Maker;
A wandering soul, sinful, condemned I am.
Freed, bought with the matchless, priceless gift,
I couldn’t repay….

Commanded to live in faith,
Taught to give my best for His glory,
And to live simply, honestly, sincerely,
And to shun acts unpleasant before His sight.

Surely I have failed, not just once not twice,
but for so many times !
The more I resisted, the more He showed His love,
towards me, yes, I have seen all of these.

Who am I ? A weak, feeble, frail, poor creature.
Whose end is so near.
I embraced the cross,
For such guilt and shame.

Every step of each new day,
The courage and confidence that is within me,
I took from His Words which truly inspires me,
That by his grace alone I could live purposely.

This, He is all what I needed,
Because in Him I am complete.

Thank you, Lord Jesus!