My Unworthiness Poem by Oyekake Satty (O S) Joshua - Amopho

I come to Him unclad
I have no past glories
Nor present accolades
I stand before Him bare
And all my sins aglow
Shamefully before me
Contrite and broken
I pour my confession
To Him with conviction
Prostrating before Him
In humble supplication
My sinful heart to Him
To heal and to purify
I came bearing no gifts
But praises to My God
And thanksgiving to Him
Who forgives my faults
And restores me daily
Into His loving presence
Despite my unworthiness