the praise is unceasing, for His forgiveness comes with each morning. the praise must come continually, because He saves me from death again and again. He saves me from my self-from the destructive wounded heart of a sinful woman redeemed. my hands can be lifted high, because the chains have been broken. like the eagle’s wings, my soul can sing and soar with new freedom. 

and this is my Jesus. 

He is God. He is good. He is Jesus.