I know my Savior.
He lives by my side.
Even though he is the Beloved Son of God,
he thinks that I am just as important as Him.
I know my Savior.
He succors me.
He takes every single one of my pains from me
and sometimes I hate to let Him.
I know my Savior.
He strengthens me.
He holds all power and light.
And he shares generously.
I know my Savior.
He knows me too, by name.
He thought of me
While in the Garden and on the cross.
I know my Savior.
He is my best friend.
He is the way, the truth, the life.
He makes all things possible.
I know my Savior.
He saves all mankind.
But somehow He makes me feel.
Like I am the most important save.
I know my Savior.
He is perfect, love, kindness.
So how could I ever think I am the most important?
Because He loves all.
I know my Savior.
Someday I will see Him in the flesh.
And I will have eternal life.
Only because of Him.
I know my Savior.
His name is Jesus Christ.
He is everything.
I am nothing,
but somehow,
miraculously,
through Him,
I can be everything..
Because to Him,
I mean everything.
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This part is my favorite...
I know my Savior.
His name is Jesus Christ.
He is everything.
I am nothing,
but somehow,
miraculously,
through Him,
I can be everything..
Because to Him,
I mean everything.
Happy Easter Miss Alice!
ToOdLeS.
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