My Worth

My worth is not measured by my habitation or transportation,

Nor by my bottom line or boundary line;

But by the height, and length, and depth, and width

That Someone went to show me that I was worth it.


That Someone was Jesus. And He did it by submitting to a sacrificial death.

For me! For all!

Unashamedly thankful today.

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