Every Day
There’s one person who teaches me love-
One person who says I’m enough
Who would die for that love, who would die for me-
Teach me to be a better me
When I was lost, he came to find me
When I’m lonely he stands beside me
He molds me day by day, but all I really see is wet clay
Where I see trash, Jesus sees potential
Where I feel unworthy, he gives me a credential
As a child of Him
Free from sin
Nothing I do will take that away
Because he teaches me-
Every Day
This poem is about:
Me
Our world