Take It All Back - Poem by ArmourQuill Hunter
Take back pieces of my heart, Lord, which I gave away.
Take back each and every tear for the times I cried all day.
Take back all that I invested in misery and lust,
Take back every foolish moment that I wanted to cuss.
Take back all my failures and make a redeeming story.
Take-back all the hurtful things I said, for your glory.
Take it all back Lord; can’t You redeem my foolish time?
Take it and make something transforming, something divine.
Take back all the guilt-trips 'which others projected' on me.
Take all the sorrow and grief for the beauty of joy and liberty.
Take it all back Father, and make something wonderfully new.
Take it, and then give back, a transformed soul to-live true.
Take this heart, it’s falling apart, as you did once with Job.
Redeemer-Life, of war-&-peace, for the Day of Salvation told.
Transformer, Eternal Word, flesh, have compassion on me…
I care not for religion, but I do know of Your reality...
Jehovah-Jireh, my provider, there's no one else who cares.
Prince of Peace anchor me into the quietness of prayers.
El Shaddai, take from where grapes of wrath are stored...
Vindication and retribution please; I need nothing more…
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