Monday, September 17, 2007

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I was lavished in a light

But it did not shine bright

Illuminated not from humility

But Pride’s bulb, crippled my ability

To see the truth, Now in Despair

Because I thought Life wasn’t fair

My faith Shaken so weak

Now my future seemed so bleak

Pride cut me, let my heart bleed

But Hope from a fruitful seed

When he who washed me clean

Plucked me from a worldly scene

Truth delivered from Mercy and Grace

Now it’s Calvary I shall embrace

Pride’s hunger and my heart’s lust

Consumed me, but Who Can I trust

But you Jesus who through every trial

stood by my side, every aching mile

The hole in my heart has been filled

By your wounds, I have been healed.

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