Knowing things

Why do people think I am wrong?
Why do people think my faith is not strong?
Why do people say:"You're just to young to understand?
Don't they know I know what Jesus meant?

Maybe I don't have experience
But I too got deliverence
Maybe I am weak
But because of that I am here to seek

I know that I am not strong
I know that I am sometimes wrong
But I either know that I have everything
Though I was never giving anything

I need Him day be day
No matter what people say
He's my love, my joy, my light
Although sometimes clouds cover my sight

He will never forget about me
I recognized, felt and I see
How He is pouring joy on my life
I know this is the biggest triumph...