My Christian walk is a stumble
I make mistakes, and I fall
You gently pick me back up
Swiftly, You answer my call
You love me unconditionally
But, this I really must confess
Sometimes I think of You wrongly
And I make my own selfish mess
Many tears flood my eyes
As I read Your Holy Word
Truth pierces the darkness
My heart is warmly stirred
At times, I fail quite miserably
Yet I realize, You love me no less
Your Mercy and Grace cover me
I am clothed in Your righteousness
Though evil thoughts accuse me
Your words of Life fill my mind
Understanding dawns upon me
As perfect peace in You, I find
Psalms 54:4 (NASB)
Behold, God is my helper; The Lord is the sustainer of my soul.