Sometimes

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Sometimes I rant

Sometimes I rave.

I do understand Sometimes I am a pain.

 

But it always comes back to him 

The one who washed away my sin.

 

He showed me his word and took me under his wing.

 

Now everything I do is all for you. 

 

A life in him is not the same

I fear no evil but feel the pain.

 

He shows me how to stay true, 

Seems insane, the things we do.

 

With a Muppet mouth I offend some, 

But my purpose is clear,

To love everyone. 

 

You see I am a sinner, 

Not yet a saint. 

But I love all his ways, 

And he is my mate.

  • Author: Valiantstar (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: December 17th, 2023 02:36
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • orchidee

    Sometimes, nay, always, these are good writes of yours 2.

    • 2781

      A sincere thank you.

    • Neville



      fair enough .. 👍

    • arqios

      None other! Amen 🙏🏻🙏🏻🙏🏻

    • John Lee

      Amen!

    • Keeter C

      I fall short every day!
      Nice sentiment.

      • 2781

        Don't we all.



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