'Til Jesus Leads Poem by John May

'Til Jesus Leads



He wishes he could break his curse,
And shake the sins his passions nurse;
But here he lay- mere broken reed-
Iniquitous and full of need.

And even as I write this verse
His sins it seems are growing worse;
Its growth- by leaps and massive speeds-
Will ruthless come 'til Jesus leads.

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