Elijah Rowan Killinger has bipolar disorder. Along with the severe moodswings she has been addicted to pornography and is struggling with binge-eating disorder. She is a recovering cutter and finds it difficult to believe that she can be forgiven fo...
Jesus loves me, this I know For the bible tells me so The words I wish I fully believed For it's in faith that gift's received It's in those days of childhood faith Gracefully, I had once ran the race Then fell I, the tatterdemalion As I did I hid as a chameleon A ragged, homeless, prodigal child Selling my soul and going wild On a Saturday night then Sunday confess Blow my weakness off, be an overall pest Lie, lie, lie until I'm blue in the face Addicted to sin's overpowering taste Then I'd fall and bang my head on so many walls Not believing myself for having the gall To bull-faced lie, manipulate, then turn and run Laughing it off like it's a joke to shoot that gun When I realized my fault, and shame hid my face It was amazing to receive His mercy and grace We're only human, 'tis alright to fail if one repents We're all ragamuffins in reality, our spirits are God's tents Travelers, aliens, immigrates, ambassadors Traipsing the steps of Christ just like our forefathers We are the pilgrims headed to the Kingdom of Zion Through the narrow wormhole of time, we, the lambs lead the lions By the strength and help of our One Thing Jesus Christ, Lion of Judah, the One True King of Kings For little ones to Him belong We are weak but He is strong!
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