
I’m in distress, a test at best, causing me stress I’m blessed, something that I must confess, a mess; my sinful essence amidst your holy presence, revealed by your luminescence, I feel your omnipresence! But woe is me, like the prophet said, I’m more dead than dead, for I’ve been mislead by myself! I need help from the Mighty One, I am undone, Lord, let your will be done! Here we go, not slow, just a constant flow of the things I’ve done wrong since you told me to “go” this I know, Lord, I’ve spurned your blessings, yet all my regretting never teaches me lessons I need to know! It’s been too long since I’ve picked up a pen, while all the time ya boy kept stumbling in sin. I’ve taken your grace and I’ve spat in your face, God-I’m so evil that I’m cursing in haste! What makes you love a piece of CRAP like me? When I miss the opportunities you’ve given me the vision to see! Dear Lord Jesus, the sinner’s savior, please change my behavior, teach me to be like you! I’ve deserted your word, I’m beyond absurd; I’m broken, you’ve spoken, let my faith be awoken! TO the glory of Christ, by the will of the Father, who decided to bother, and listen to this pathetic prayer, written in sin’s lair, with fear and reverence knowing I’m not alone, let me keep giving You glory until you take me back home. Amen.


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