I Made It

The hours are growing to the day that God will use me
I step out of me
look at me…staring and say
“Wow, how you have grown…
I say “Wow, how you have learned to depend on Him …when I step out of me.
I wrestle with sleep
waking in heaviness, wondering am I doubting you my Lord,
am I trusting you my Lord,
am I obeying you my Lord.

I praise Him,
praise Him for giving me strength for a new day,
praise Him for keeping His promises,
praise Him for using me
and stand before Him with my arms stretched needing Him,
knowing I can’t do it all by myself, needing Him right now.
I know He has done so much for me.
When I search His credibility
His score out shines the rest for He is the best
I know even when I look at myself and see how I have grown
I still need Him,
I need Him, yes I need Him.
I can stand here and say here I am Lord, take me;
but, I must be clear and let Him know I can’t do this without Him.

So As I reflect upon myself
I see I made it through the storm, set to wipe me out
I made it when the load was heavy and I yet weak
I made it while pressing and all was pulling at me
I made it when I thought my mind was slipping, feeling I could lose it all
I made it
I made it
But it was with He that made it, so ye could say, I made it
I made it,
You Made It
We Made it
I Made It…
All Praises To Him…