We're the same...yet different...
Christians
by Maya Angelou
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!
1 Comments:
Since I'm a guest in this blog, the only comments I'll make are:
1. Maya Angelou is an amazingly gifted writer.
2. One way to improve this post would be to link to her webpage or Wikipedia entry (like I just did)!
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