Lord I Am Here Poem by Brittney Miller
Lord I Am Here
Your voice is the whisper I long to hear,
Yet I drowned it out with the noise of the world.
My dirty soul, broken heart, messed up life
Is unworthy of your everlasting love.
You see my sins, hear my inner thoughts,
You know my darkest secrets.
How can you forgive my wickedness?
Shed your blood for a fool like me!
Why me? Why do you call to me?
Why do you want me?
I am week and, broken hearted.
I need to come home but, I lost my path.
My way, My hope, My everything.
O' Lord help me, I am on my fallen knees.
Pull me back me up, Hold me. Love me, Heal me!
I am yours, I have always been yours
A typo 'I am week and, broken hearted.' I am weak... Every religion is based on some solid principles, without which the devil in human will dance naked and ruin the peace of the world but better sense prevails in the end. I am sure all your sincere repentance will be accepted by Almighty....
Forgiveness is divine..... And God help those who help themselves.. 10 You may like to read my poems too... Naila
Jesus Christ suffered on the cross for the sins of all mankind. Those who truly repent will have their sins forgiven.
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4/22/2024 6:22:25 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Provided you do not repeat them and ask for forgiveness of yours and others. Superb poem. Full ****