O Merciful Lord
I know that with each breath I draw
I am your servant
Yet why do I seek to be the servant who enters Your labours at the 11th hour?
Why abuse the knowledge of your kindness?
Why eat again from the bitter tree?
What disordered appetites drive me to this frenzy of self-love-loathing?
I do not know, but I would begin to know how lost I am without you.
Find me out, my Lord and save me.
Amen
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2 comments:
Thank you for that, Victor.
Beautiful....what a comeback post!
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