Why I need Jesus

When something hits so hard that it takes my breath away, Jesus knows every pain.

When I feel a little lost and don’t know the way, Jesus knows which direction to take.

When I feel as though I’m too broken to not just let go, Jesus let’s me know he loves me and holds me all the more close.

I need Jesus because I’m too feeble and weak. I need him because he knows me and he loves me.

I don’t need Jesus because I’m perfect and don’t need fixing. I need him for the exact opposite, actually.