Everything I was and all that I will become. It’s all yours Lord. Thy will be done. Every failure every victory; I lay it all upon my Lord and Savior’s feet. My mistakes. My past. It’s all being washed away at long last. Everything I was and all that I will be; It’s all your hands to use for your glory. These past three years of being in the word with you, has taught me not just about myself; but of your truth. Each day making me a better woman; and when I fall you gently remind me that I’m still human. It’s all yours Lord. Everything that I am; I leave it all in my Lord and Savior’s hands.
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Author:
GenXer Sharon 🙏🍀 (
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- Comment from author about the poem: 🙏 It’s never too late to begin again! God bless you all!
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A poem of recognition and gratitude well written Sharon
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