Because He Lives

Hmm, mm, mm, mm. I used to

think life wasn't worth living. I believed the lies the enemy told me,

that my life was worthless, with no purpose, not worth living anymore.

When I wanted to give up, Jesus spoke three words that resonated with my soul.

"I love you." Now I live, not because of me, but because He

lives. I realized my story wasn't over. The same Jesus who got up

from the grave was reaching into mine, pulling me out of despair,

out of depression, out of fear, out of doubt. Because He lives,