Many mistakes, many weaknesses.
Thoughts of giving up no chance of making a differ in oneself.
But yet deep inside one there is a pull possibility of hope.
Of need to feel a place to belong.
Who to turn to?
Who will have the wisdom and the mercy to forgive?
Who could forgive me?
Giving me a chance to prove myself.
That I can do better.
That I can do it.
If I don’t give up on myself.
He is God our Heavenly Father.
He sees us as we are.
Showing us mercy and love.
I lift my eyes to Calvary.
Seeing Jesus who died for me.
God he looked beyond all the wrong I had done…
All my faults.
And he seen my need of His wondrous love and mercy