I Am Confessing To God Poem by Maria Mitea

God! I have a confession to make,
Love's got a tight grip on my soul,
Feelings of hidden desires burn inside,
I am kind one day and raspy the next,
I am happy and lost in his own heart.

Is he knocking at my door, I ask?
Is he searching for angels wings
That fly in your invisible kingdom?
Are you wanting him burning your fire
Or you desire us being y, guests of despair?

Help me, God, feel free in my love!
How can I be happy in this life you gave,
Please! Forgive the fighter inside me, God!
Ones, you taught me how to love,
Now teach me feelings of the human soul.

Is this fire mine or is yours to desire,
Is this his will or is yours to fulfill,
Teach me, God, how to be free in love!
I will bow to your will and kiss your feet
as an early spring branch in the wind.

Forgive the fighter inside me, God!
I need your strength if I have to unlove!
How can I find forgiveness in his loving heart?
How do I find strength in my weakened soul?
Teach me, God! You are my only hope!