We Are Accepted

One of my favorite bands is DeGarmo and Key who was very popular in the 1980's. Dana Key has since gone on to be with the Lord but the message of the song is still alive. Today, I was listening to their song "I'm Accepted" and it caused me to cry with thankfulness. The song's message is that GOD, the Creator, Savior, King of Kings and Lord of Lords loves and accepts me even though I am not acceptable by the world's standards. Thank you, Jesus! I have included the lyrics as well as a link to the song on youTube. Take a minute to listen. It will bless and give you hope.

 I may not be rich
Don't wear fashion clothes
Don't live in a mansion
Don't have much that shows
Never won a contest in popularity
Don't have much to offer
But Jesus loves me
I'm accepted, accepted
I'm accepted by the One who matters most

Never set a record in sports agility
Never was magnetic in personality
That don't really matter
I'll do the best I can
'Cause there's a God above me
Who loves me like I am
I'm accepted, accepted
I'm accepted by the One who matters most

If you think you're a loser
When you fail it seems at everything you do
Just remember there's a Savior
And you are worth enough
He gave His life for you
I'm accepted, accepted
I'm accepted by the One who matters most

 http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Xkd8_Utzb3I

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mums the word said…
that song sure brought back memories!
November 24, 2013 at 3:40 PM
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