If I fall 99 times He’s there to pick me up 100.
No matter how many times I failed He accepted me with open arms.
To the world I’m a failure,
In His eyes I’m good enough for the job.
I’m broken but He’s willing to put me back together again.
I fell 99 times and He’s there to pick me up 100 times.
When He saw I cannot atone for my wrongs, He carried it with Him to a rugged cross.
When I couldn’t pay the price He gave his life.
When He saw I was abandoned he welcomed me as His family.
No matter how many times I fall He’ll be there to pick me up.
That’s the meaning of true love.
No matter how many times I fall, He is there for me to pick me up one more time. Lovely piece of poetry. Hope to see more from you. Keep up the good work. God bless! 😊😊😊
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