Filthy, tainted
Fouled and soiled
Yes, I’m contaminated.
I’ m a thirst-quencher
There’s a surfeit feeling
Not from me,
But from Donor
Of the manna of grace
The ultimate glass-owner.
I had no powers
No muscles
To settle each beat.
The sea and the saltwater
Both were unalterable
I was sprinkled
With another name
Then, I am Brave.
Father, it was You who let me accept the things I can’t change & it was You who injected courage within me to change things I can. Thank You for the wisdom you gave for me to know the difference. Father, thank You for the life and for my renewal today. I am blessed to have You with me. In Jesus name, Amen.
(12/3/13 @xirlleelang)
May 27, 2014
May 27, 2014 at 10:23 PM UTC
Filthy, tainted
Fouled and soiled
Yes, I’m contaminated.
I’ m a thirst-quencher
There’s a surfeit feeling
Not from me,
But from Donor
Of the manna of grace
The ultimate glass-owner.
I had no powers
No muscles
To settle each beat.
The sea and the saltwater
Both were unalterable
I was sprinkled
With another name
Then, I am Brave.
Father, it was You who let me accept the things I can’t change & it was You who injected courage within me to change things I can. Thank You for the wisdom you gave for me to know the difference. Father, thank You for the life and for my renewal today. I am blessed to have You with me. In Jesus name, Amen.
(12/3/13 @xirlleelang)
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