I Am Nothing...
Oh my Lord,
Heavenly Father,
Who am I to question You?
You are the Father of galaxies,
Birther of stars,
Creator of the universe,
Who am I to complain to You?
I am but a dot on the map,
Which is a spec in the sky,
Which is a spec in the heavens,
Which is a spec in the galaxy,
Who am I to doubt You?
Yet You listen as if I were Your own,
As if I am of value to You or the universe,
As if I am capable of anything,
When in reality I am but a worthless, rotten, spoiled babe,
Not worthy of anything You have for me.
Yet You give so generously,
Holding back nothing of value,
Doing ALL things for me,
Leaving nothing for me to do on my own,
There's nothing You have not thought of,
Nothing You have not considered,
I am safe and sound in Your arms, O Lord.
How is this possible?
How did I get so lucky?
Is this really real?
Why do You do so much for me?
What have I done to deserve even a moment of this?
How wonderful You are to me!
So wonderful You are to me!
Amen.
Have an amazing day!
