I wrote a poem a few weeks that I decided to share. Faith is an important part of me that I don't always do a great job of expressing to others. The Christian faith should be evident in everything I do, but I'm not perfect.
I'm sick of this way of life
Most people don't even see it
You've seen me through my strife
But I'm slipping, a neverending pit
Haven't tried to change, that is until now.
I've reached the end of my pitiful rope
And realized I can't fight alone
I'm confident that You'll fill me with hope
For I know You've seen each tear, heard each moan.
Even in my darkest hour, You were there, waiting.
This won't be a routine change.
I won't let it drift away
This time I'm thinking long range
For I know You'll have great pay
Nothing more rewarding than Your grace.
I'm sorry for what I've made worship
It's not about me--it's all about You
Guard every word coming from my lip
I can be funny, but encourage too.
Make my friendships way deeper
At the end, may I have no regrets.
Continue to grow my faith, make it steeper.
What a wonderful day, when I'll owe no debts.
This is my stand, I'm moving on faith.
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