Jesus, is my friend, I can talk to Him about anything, and it stays with Him. My
sins, that I'd just as soon stay secret from the rest of the world, they stay secret. I
am a friend to Him also, He speaks to me every time I spend time with Him and
His word. There is no sweeter feeling than having Jesus put His loving arm around
you and walking with you.
Jesus, is the brother that I never had. I would see all these TV shows with
brothers and how they interacted with each other, both good and bad and know I
was missing something very special. I knew fighting with my two sisters was fun,
but I'm sure, fighting with a brother would be more fun. Jesus is that brother I can
always confide in.
Jesus is my Savior, I would be lost without Him in my life. He saved me from the
punishment of my sin. He saved me from The Lake Of Fire, called Hell, by willingly
giving up His life for mine. Those 39 lashes, He took for me, I deserved them. That
crown of thorns pressed onto His head, He took for me, I deserved them. That cross
He dragged down the street on those open wounds on His back, He took them for
me, I deserved it. Being nailed to the cross and then hanging on those nails, between
Heaven and earth, He did for me, I deserved it. That slow agonizing death, as He
slowly bled out and suffocated, He did for me, I deserved it.
Jesus is my life, without Him there is no promise of eternity. There is no life
after death without Him. If Jesus was still in the tomb, there would be no hope,
there would be no reason to continue living, but worse yet, no peace in dying.
Jesus is my Master, I will serve no other Master but Him. If I am asked to die
for my master, I pray for the strength to do it as Stephen did it. If I am to serve Him
to lead others to Him, I pray for the right words to say, and the boldness to speak
His words.
Jesus is my advocate, I could never have a better attorney than Him to stand
between me and the justice I deserve from a Holy God. Jesus blood covers all my
imperfections, and allows me to stand before God's Throne as a Child of God.
Jesus, is my everything, you can take everything I have in this world away from
me, and Jesus will still be there to pick me up, wrap His loving arms around me, and
carry me Home to be with Him. Nothing is better than a squeeze from Jesus.
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