Sitting all alone thinking about my life,
And all I have been through,
Who am I to complain?
When you sacrificed your Son,
You gave me Your everything…
Knitted me in the womb,
Counted the hairs on my head,
And when I was born into this fallen world,
I stumbled and I fell…
Yet, You gave me Your everything.
You revealed Yourself,
When I was younger,
You watched me grow,
As I got stronger,
You were there for me,
In all my tears and anger…
And You still gave me Your everything.
I thank you Lord with all my heart,
Nothing on in earth,
Can keep us apart.
And even when I down,
Your comfort stays around…
And You give me Your everything.
On the good days,
On the bad days,
I will rejoice,
Give You the honor You deserve,
It’s not about what I don’t have,
For my needs get met,
And when I am oppressed,
I am not forgotten…
Because You give me Your everything.
Uttering from Jenn's Pen 