Written out of sheer gratitude to the King of Kings.
Have I told you how special of a beloved
I am to the King of Kings?
Perhaps I haven’t told you yet
how he took time to rigorously
rewrite the story of a failure to a success;
of shame to glory;
of sadness to joy;
of hatred to love;
of sickness to health
and of poverty to wealth.
“Do you deal with everybody this way?”
I have often asked.
He made my path so shine that I have become the envy of others.
He rested an enigmatic smile on my face.
He gave me a laughter that captivates even a vexed soul.
He set my feet upon a rock.
He turned my mess into my message.
He is my rock;
my lord and my God;
my life and my everything.
Without him where would I be today?
But see, his grace found me,
Cleansed me and put a new song in my mouth.
I could say a million thank-yous,
but it won’t be enough to compensate my Lord
and my King for all he has done for me.
In the hollow of his hands,
I will forever remain.