An imperfect girl.
Loved by a perfect God.
Saved. Remade. Debts payed.
I want all to know Him.
I'll travel the world to show them.
The widow shamed in the east.
The hungry African who's diseased.
They are very deeply loved.
God sees no other above.
The enslaved. The poor. The hungry. They have no food, no clothes or money. The homeless American ignored by all.
He hasn't had a job since last fall.
Who will give them food to eat?
Who will stoop to wash their feet
I don't deserve to represent you,
But if not me going, how and who?
Here I am.