When I say that “I am a Christian,” I am not shouting that “I am clean living.”
I’m whispering “I was lost, but 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 “l am a Christian,“ I’m not trying to be strong.
I’m professing that I’m weak and need God’s 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 l 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 trying holier than thou.
I‘m just a simple sinner who received God’s good grace.
Somehow!

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