Friday, 14 October 2016

Prayer (an original poem)


I have nothing to give
That you do not already own
I have no information
That you have not known.
What can I say
That would change your mind?
What or where can I hide
That you cannot find?
How can this creature
Come face to face
With the Lord - the Redeemer-
So generous in grace?
Only you Lord, you draw me
Keep and restore me.
What foe can have victory
With you fighting for me?


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