Psalm 15 Poem by Frank McEleny

Psalm 15



Who may come before your throne
And stand in that holy place
When I come there I am not alone
For in Christ I fall on my face

In Him I love when I'm reviled
And for evil I shed no tear
I come to you as a little child
And I tremble with Goldy fear.

Saturday, March 24, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: evil
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