Without Christ I wouldn’t be alive.
Without his word I would be spiritually dead, in sin and headed for condemnation.
Without his influence I would be a terrible father, grandfather, husband and a pitiful excuse for a man.
Without his sacrifice life wouldn’t be worth living. Death would be a door to eternal doom.
Without his blood there would be no forgiveness, no reconciliation, and no relationship with God; in short… no chance.
“Without him I would be nothing. Without him I’d surely fail. Without him I would be drifting, like a ship without a sail.”