Forgive me Lord, for the things I don't do
I am a coward at best, but my trust is in you
You know my frame, that I am but dust
So in you, I put my trust
To fill the gaps, from where I lay
To praise you, for another day
Your will Lord, is what I seek
So from my heart, your words can speak
I glimpsed your glory, your truth astounded me
You slew my demons, your love surrounded me
Gave me a new, and living way
My faces, my shame, you washed them away
Like every other generation, we root, bud, and flower
Until the time
Each one at his hour
I can't fight it Lord, I can trust in your power
For thing's yet done, your will, will I do
That all my trust, can be in you
While you are here, life will abound
And in that life, let your glory surround
To do those things, your will be done
To live by truth, as your son.
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Comments3
A wonderful poem of allegiance and loyalty. Very nicely said
Faithful penning. Great!
Beautiful, my friend. Happy Easter! ✝️🌅
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