Some Nights...

at night, i am cynical

never believing that the sun will

come up again upon my

sinful frame.

at night, i am hopeless

never realizing that Christ

surely did die for me.

at night, i think that i will

never become who

i should be.

but, in the morning, i know fully

that Jesus did die for me.

and in the morning, i find out

that it isnt who i am

but who He is.

-Sage