I thank you Jesus for loving me so much. That weight of the cross didn't mean much I believe, compared to all of my sins.
When I kept on repeating similar sins, I feel so guilty at times and I feel so frustrated. I can't believe how you must have felt, that surmounting burden that was placed on your shoulders and on your heart. But today, I kinda feel like I felt a little bit of that while really thinking about your sufferings not at the cross, but even the day you were born.
A Man of sorrows...
I love you Jesus, and thank you for what you're still doing to and for me.
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