My Sacrifice Is A Contrite Spirit
Cast me not out
from your presence,
and your Holy Spirit
take not from me.
For you are not
pleased with sacrifices;
should I offer a burnt
offering, you would
not accept it.
My sacrifice,
O God, is a
contrite spirit.
(Ref. to Psalm 51) .
(Graphic: genesis saved to
MI DIOS TODOPODEROSO,
A contrite spirit)
Wednesday, February 24, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: holy spirit,spirit,mercy,sacrifice