Even w/ my
Broken wing
I will never
Stop singing.
Your the only one
Who can give
A true life
To live.
Thanks to your
Neverending grace
I can never stop
Singing praise.
Even tho I'm
Filled w/ shame
You still know
My name.
As I continue
To believe
Your love I
Still recieve.
Altho I cant
Understand why
You would
Wanna die.
When others say
Who cares,
Your love, you
Still share.
Your love is
Unconditional,
No matter how
Many times I fall.
Neverending
Is your mercy.
As it flows
And covers me.
Christianity is
Abt a relationship,
Attatched at
The hip.
Not my will, but your
Will be done.
W/out you, lifes
No fun.
Throughout life, you
Throw me suprises,
You know me by
The look in my eyes.
Your the one I
can fully trust
W/ no hate,
Or lust.
(5-23-10)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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