I want to write about the Gospel,
Still, don't want to offend anyone,
I want to say how He saved me,
Yet, I unable to show compassion,
I want to say how He lifted me up,
Good intentions, his Favour,
He bestowed upon me,
I want to say how He loved me,
Yet, I still sin,
I want to say how He wanted me to fall on my knees,
Pray,
Twice,
More than a day,
And thank Him for all He has done for me,
Yet, I just living,
And I can feel His presence,
Calling me,
Like I'm the chosen one,
To preach the goodness,
Of his mercies,
None can compare,
He promised no weapons formed,
Will prosper against me,
Yet, I'm the weapon,
Creating images,
Unpleasing to His eyes,
Oh, Father,
Have mercy upon me,
I am your child,
And I want to give my best,
This I promise,
From this time forth.