He knew me before I was born and I have a purpose.
We talk about everything under the sun.

Each day, as we visit and run all around,
I never have anyone to ask me about Jesus.

When I visit someone or go to the mall,
Often, I tell people what He has done for me.

I don't need to preach to them or come on strong,
Just be myself and talk about my Saviour.

As a senior citizen, I enjoy telling about my sons,
How much fun my grandchildren are, and brag about my life.

It is easy to let others know that Jesus is the one
That is so dear to me. He loves me more than I could ever love.

He died on the cross that I might live forever with Him.
One day may come that I cannot speak.

Hopefully, the ones that pass my way, this day,
Will know that Jesus is most important to me.

Tomorrow may never come and I have to ask myself
"Would it be fine with Him, the way that I have lived, today?"

If I could measure my goodness on the scale of one to ten,
To be honest, I am not good. Zero it would be because of my sin.

Regardless of how good I try to be,
I am only a sinner saved by GRACE