If you only knew where I’ve been.
I think about my sins as I walk into the church on a Sunday morning exchanging pleasantries with all of the church members with everyone as oblivious as can be.
I think about where I’ve been as the songs are sung and as the service continues to go on.
If they only knew what I had just been through.
I think about all the times God saved and spared my life and I can’t contain the joy running through my veins that I have been saved.
If they only knew how close I was to never coming back to You.
The services goes on and all that’s on my mind is what I did back then, the temptation that I chose to give in and how you delivered me from all of it.
If they only knew the trials that I just got through.
I’m reminded about how you gave me the victory when I was too low to lift myself up and I can’t contain my thankfulness to you.
God if they only knew what you’ve done for me they would be shouting too.
I stand broken and battered but I’m still here as a testimony of what you can restore, what you can make new.
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