Poezie Knowing things

Why do people think I am wrong?

Why do people think my faith is not strong?

Why do people say:"You're just to young to understand?

Don't they know I know what Jesus meant?



Maybe I don't have experience

But I too got deliverence

Maybe I am weak

But because of that I am here to seek



I know that I am not strong

I know that I am sometimes wrong

But I either know that I have everything

Though I was never giving anything



I need Him day be day

No matter what people say

He's my love, my joy, my light

Although sometimes clouds cover my sight



He will never forget about me

I recognized, felt and I see

How He is pouring joy on my life

I know this is the biggest triumph...