No one gave his life for me but Jesus. He loved me so much that he suffered and died for me. He was resurrected so that I would believe.

He stays with me through good times and bad times; he carries me in his arms when I can't stand.

My parents still see me as a child. My teachers saw me as student to be taught and corrected. My friends see me as a listener and confidante. My children see me as mother and disciplinarian.

But Jesus sees what I can become and helps me achieve it. And I praise him.