I need my glasses to find my glasses do you see my problem
You can’t even see your problem
I’m a hypocrite and I’m a sinner. I’m a broken mess, and I’m unworthy. I am nothing. But the beauty of it, is that God takes me as I am. He takes every broken piece, every hideous flaw, and turns me into something beautiful that He can use for His glory. He makes me new and gives me purpose. Create in me a clean heart, oh God, and renew a right spirit within me.