I easily despise His words
I quickly forget I am to serve Him
I immediately loose my confidence
And stray away from His presence
To walk in the path of death
Where evil search for its prey
To mercilessly feast on it
But the merciful God wouldn’t loose me
He wouldn’t allow me to die in sin
He abhors seeing me being led astray
As so He stretches forth His hand
To draw me back on the right path
To set me on the straight path
Forgiving and forgetting my iniquities
And showing me His mercy
It’s indeed rich to save a dying man
For God’s mercy wouldn’t let go.
© 2004
1 comment:
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