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The Lord's Mercy


Time and time again I have failed.

All too often have I missed the mark.

With so many sighs I have wailed.

So many times have I let sin keep me in the dark.

 

With tiredness and fright

I struggle to crawl back to your pierced feet

Out of darkness and back to your light

Too ashamed to even say “Please forgive me”.

 

I put the holes there.

I hammered the nails through your flesh.

Yet every time I come back here

You grab my hand saying “I will give you rest”

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Grant-Grey Porter Hawk Guda
<p>Powerful expression. Always let poetry fill your life. Keep expressing your heart. &nbsp;</p>

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