When I say I'm Christian now,
I'm not shouting that I'm living clean, I'm whispering that I was lost but I'm found and forgiven.
I don't speak this with pride. I'm confessing that I stumble and need Christ to be my guide.
I'm not trying to be strong. I'm professing that I'm weak and need His strength to carry on.

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PoetryI write things. These are short words, and I hope it can help someone who's struggling. Or just find the beauty in the pain.