I thought I knew right from wrong until Jesus came into my life and showed me the way.
I thought I knew how to love my neighbor as I loved myself but instead I found out that before Christ filled me with his love I was filled with a lot of hate.
I thought I knew the correct way to live except I lived as the heathen and needed Jesus to change me.
I thought I knew how to worship God correctly however I denied his truths and sinned daily.
I thought I knew how to give to others, but God showed me how stingy I really was.
I thought I knew the correct way to live for Christ but instead I failed him day after day.
I thought I knew how to abstain from sin on my own and soon I realized that God’s power sustains me.
I thought I knew God’s love not understanding I will never quite know why God has so much love for me.
I thought I knew the peace of God but how can I when it passes all understanding.
I thought I knew how to be holy as He is holy only to find out that even my righteousness is as filthy rags.
I thought I knew how to win the victory and soon realized that the victory belongs to Jesus who bled and died for me and through Him I am victorious.
I thought I knew so many things only to have the Holy Spirit open my eyes to all my short comings.