I've fallen from faith's light.
I slipped out of God's sight.
Me, once a gospel defender.
I can't but now be a pretender.
I'm subject to it all.
Like you, I too can fall.
Desire often takes hold of me.
Chained to it, I can't break free.
Free of the wants
The flesh that taunts
Me: to look, to taste! to touch!
My seat has gone to waste.
I bring tears to the eyes
of him who first loved me.
And away from him, my fears
Manifest, even as I give-in to lust.
This flesh of mine, it is strong
and with my weak will: I do wrong.
So in time, not too long,
My word may no longer be bond
My name in the book
Might be erased
And I may die,
When I leave this place...
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But I would not die
Because of God's Grace
I know that I will see his face.
In Jesus' name, amen.
Copyright © 2009 Leslie Alexis
all i can say we are human....... we are bound to do mistakes..... wonderful poem.
So good, it is always a struggle with temptation, and even if we know it is wrong we do it anyway, we must correct ourself all the time. It is lifelong, we must just keep praying for knowledge......very good....10 Linda
nice write....an eye opener...touching...you have a beautiful heart leslie...we may fall but we can never slipped out from God's eyes...He is always willing to pick us up....and just there waiting for us to come back...HUMAN as we are...tend to stumble and fall..but human as we are we can stand up again....esp..if we humble ourselves and accept mistakes....thanks for sharing this kind of piece...it gives lessons in life....10++++++++++++++++
Ten! Bravo! The Lord is my shepard, I shall not want. Linda
'Fallen from faith's light I Slipped out of God's sight. Me, once a gospel defender I can't but now be a pretender.' I have this feeling... I'm currently struggling through this... I just had a hard time putting it into words... or even accepting it. You inspire me.
wow.... it's like i want to write again my poem 'From Above' without changing anything... nice write here!
Well penned my Christian brother.. Paul had the same problem that you so eloquently penned
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I think most of us are caught up in that struggle, Leslie. Your poem tells it so well. I gave it a 10.