Full of guilt
Full of sins
I knew I was not somebody lovable
However You loved me at the very first sight
Full of burdens
Full of the past
My birthday has become my memorial
But You offered me the merciful second birth
Full of shame
Full of failures
Every day of my life’s as messy as hell
Until I knew You rose on the glorious third day
What a grace
More complicated than the universe
What a grace
As simple as counting one two three
I was found because Grace lost the key to death
I got my life back because Life Himself was slain
Thank You
Jesus
