When darkness robs my Spirit of its’ life
I then go to that place of sacrifice
and kneel down before the cross to confess
all of my wickedness and brokenness.
Then His love dispels the darkness within
and I feel the healing process begin.
He lifts the burden pressing upon my soul
giving the forgiveness that makes me whole.
With tears of sorrow I see Him broken
and hear words of understanding spoken
as I break the bread and drink down the wine
remembering He died for these sins of mine.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem