A poem I had written a little while back. Decided to share it by posting it here.
Wash...Again.
Wash,
Cleanse,
Scold this filthy skin
From your presense,
banned forever, fully clothed in sin
Desires,
Selfishness,
Rebelling from within
My own rage
My fleshly wants
are the lions in my den
Wanting to belong to the "in"
crowd surrounding,
unable to spin...
180 degrees back to your grace
to seek your face
It's a chase
You pull me into an embrace
I stop for a hug...and then back to disgrace
I pace
Why the chase? When my soul thirsts for you
How I long to be free!
Of the misery
Called sin, trampling me.
Ultimately Your will prevails
never failing to bail...
Us out of our shame
Wigging out, we came,
Out of the darkness shouting Your name
Chastise and shove
some tough love
from above
Your grace and mercy forever reign,
We will never be the same,
In Jesus's name
Amen.

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