Confession Of A Sinner - Poem by Wyndon Villafuerte
This guilt I feel, must not reveal
To the world, I shall conceal;
But to thee, whom I can trust;
Confide in thee, O Lord, I must;
I am but a lowly sinner;
I know that in my self inner;
My prayer to thee, O Lord, I recite
So I may go without a sleepless night:
Release me from this wretched ache
Please do it for me, for my sake
I am sorry for the times I offended thee;
I know I was blind, but now I see
The error in my wicked ways,
Which left me in a heavy haze;
Yet there are times it cannot be helped and,
When Temptation strikes me with its hand.
I do not deserve thy love and mercy,
Nor thy blessings bestowed upon me.
I love thee, I beg of thee, forgive me;
From Lucifer's grip, please set me free.
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