I see my life with all its sin.
My heart longs to be pure within.
Christ can make me clean again.
I choose Jesus.
When temptation tempts beside
Encouraging thoughts of selfish pride
In my Savior I abide.
I choose Jesus.
Decisions lurk and deadlines press
Yet in Jesus I am blessed.
In my Hiding Place I rest.
I choose Jesus.
When trials with their troubles sting
And storms of life their sorrows bring
I rejoice in God, my King.
I choose Jesus.
When I leave this world of strife
And the Father asks: “Do you know Christ?”
May I answer: “Thru my life
I chose Jesus!”
Copyright Miriam Rainwater, July 22, 2006
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