Oyekake Satty (O. S.) Joshua


My Unworthiness - Poem by Oyekake Satty (O. S.) Joshua

I come to Him unclad
I have no past glories
Nor present accolades
I stand before Him bare
And all my sins aglow
Shamefully before me
Contrite and broken
I pour my confession
To Him with conviction
Prostrating before Him
In humble supplication
My sinful heart to Him
To heal and to purify
I came bearing no gifts
But praises to My God
And thanksgiving to Him
Who forgives my faults
And restores me daily
Into His loving presence
Despite my unworthiness

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, April 19, 2008



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