I am weak, He has strength for two

I am mute, so His words can speak for me

I am stupid , His wisdom flows through me

I am hateful, but the love of Christ is in me

I am sad, His joy is in me

I am sinful, His blood makes me pure

I am broken, His peace makes me whole

I am rebellious, His grace brings me back

I am tired, He gives me energy 

I am unworthy, He brings me into His courts

I am lonely, He makes me a son

I am ugly, His beauty is brilliant 

I am dead, so He can live through me

Every good and perfect thing is from above

I die to myself, to let Him live in me