19 april 2012
Poem: Cleanse Me Lord
Oh, my Lord...
Once again I'm dirty with sin.
I need to cleanse my fallen mind
with the beauty of your Word.
My desire is turned towards You -
Yet my flesh remains weak,
reflecting a lack of discipline.
Please chastise me, your child
and spare not your rod of correction.
Cover me with your forgiveness and grace
as I begin anew each day, trying to mature.
Oh, my Lord... please cleanse me.
Author Note:
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