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Given the greenlight, to study of your word Yet I avoid it vehemently, pretend it didn't occur I fear who I'd become, when I learnt the full context And that I'd have to change for the better, sin to have no concept It was comfortable blaming circumstance, for rotting away But I knew you would find me eventually one day Sin is fun surely, but grace is the greatest judgment An unfair love that cares and needs no substance The father only elects those he sees light in And hide it all we want, eventually he has to come in He never forces the door open, nor does he call our name He watches and loves us still, even when we bring him to shame How selfish I am, to ignore the homeless and save money for snacks How foolish am I to waste away when many lack your words effect How desperate i am, to spend late nights avoiding your calling How ironic it must be, that you waited, even while I was stalling Ever the presence you never let up hope When I forgot how to climb you gave me the rope Your sheep are starving, they yearn for your word The very same I fasted off, when I ran away from the herd Forgive me for my ignorance, may I glorify you with all my might For all the times of half hearted repentance, when you saw my tears at night May the lessons instilled in me, be spread like seeds in a field And may I live to see the fruit of my labour, and my children come to yield
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Feb 20
Feb 20, 2026 at 3:55 PM UTC
I hear you christ
Given the greenlight, to study of your word Yet I avoid it vehemently, pretend it didn't occur I fear who I'd become, when I learnt the full context And that I'd have to change for the better, sin to have no concept It was comfortable blaming circumstance, for rotting away But I knew you would find me eventually one day Sin is fun surely, but grace is the greatest judgment An unfair love that cares and needs no substance The father only elects those he sees light in And hide it all we want, eventually he has to come in He never forces the door open, nor does he call our name He watches and loves us still, even when we bring him to shame How selfish I am, to ignore the homeless and save money for snacks How foolish am I to waste away when many lack your words effect How desperate i am, to spend late nights avoiding your calling How ironic it must be, that you waited, even while I was stalling Ever the presence you never let up hope When I forgot how to climb you gave me the rope Your sheep are starving, they yearn for your word The very same I fasted off, when I ran away from the herd Forgive me for my ignorance, may I glorify you with all my might For all the times of half hearted repentance, when you saw my tears at night May the lessons instilled in me, be spread like seeds in a field And may I live to see the fruit of my labour, and my children come to yield
After backsliding for the whole month. I was given the opportunity to study biblical lore. While I don't see myself as anything but a spreader of the gospel, I'm leaning to become this for him if that's what his plan entails. Your prayers would be much appreciated regardless how short. Thank you for reading.
thyreez
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23/M/South Africa
Feb 20
Feb 20, 2026 at 3:55 PM UTC
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