I don't know why God chose me, but He did.
I don't understand why He would want to use me, but He does.
I don't think that I'm good enough, He doesn't care about my qualifications.
I don't think I'm worth it, He died on a cross because He thinks I'm worth it.
I don't think I'm pretty enough, He is enthralled by my beauty.
I don't think I'm eloquent enough, He knows that the Christ in me can work through me.
I don't know why He chose me, but He did, and what am I going to do with my calling?