Saturday, February 15, 2014

God Poem 67


Dear, dear Lord,
I am truly in the thick of it now,
If you are planning to strike me down,
I will gladly fall to dust,
I know I've sinned greatly,
And caused you great anger,
By your commandment, 
Death is a must.

But Lord,
If you could give me just
One more chance to serve you,
I will do it today,
And for the rest of my life.

God, visions of death,
Dance in my mind,
I fear you so much,
That to serve you I am inclined.

Lord, I fear you,
I fear more failure on my part, 
Lord God,
I am no longer sinning,
I vow to no longer commit 
The stinging adultery that I've committed before.

When ye ask,
"Dost thou fear the Lord?"
My response, "Yes, Lord I fear you,
And therefore I will abide in and obey you."

I say "God, you are the one I need.
You are the one I obey and answer to,
Give me your instructions and direction.

Lead me, hold me in your grasp,
I understand you have punished me
For many offenses of disobedience,
By failing my attempts to sustain 
A comfortable life of obedience of this world.
But, oh my Lord, I am not one of it.

Lord, I am asking 
For this one last chance to live,
My ears are peeled waiting for you, Lord.
I'm listening for your voice,
Search my heart that to you I give,
For the rest of time.

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