Christians….1 Peter 4:16

When I say… “I am a Christian” I’m not shouting “I’m clean livin'”

I’m whispering “I was lost, Now I’m found and forgiven.”

When I say… “I am a Christian” I don’t speak of this with pride.

I’m confessing that I stumble and need Christ to be my guide.


When I say… “I am a Christian” I’m not trying to be strong.
I’m professing that I’m weak and need His strength to carry on.

When I say… “I am a Christian” I’m not bragging of success.
I’m admitting I have failed and need God to clean my mess.

When I say… “I am a Christian” I’m not claiming to be perfect,
My flaws are far too visible but, God believes I am worth it.

When I say.. “I am a Christian” I still feel the sting of pain..
I have my share of heartaches, so I call upon His name.

When I say … “I am a Christian” I’m not holier than thou,
I’m just a simple sinner who received God’s good grace, somehow!

Pretty is as Pretty does… but beautiful is just plain beautiful!

Maya Angelou, 1 Peter 4:16


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