He beckons
Yet my fear keeps me at bay
The past truths
of my past youth
hauntingly turning me away
The fear grows
Shuttling me further from the truth
There is glory in being humble too
Humble who
How can I seek his glory when I reek of that cloying fruit?
SIN
Condemnation, repenting for my mind to continue playing the things that I've done, will do or lack thereof
A child of Abba because I'm so scared to call him father because of what mine has done
How can I be his daughter with what I have done?
How I have shunned?
No matter how far I have come...
I still sit at the starting line....waiting
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