A Litany poem

Oh Lord, sin has found me on my knees My hands hold my face to hide me tears drop slowly from my eyes, filled with my hearts burden of lies. He knows where to find me, and sees the problem here, He begins his teaching to make it clear. My fault shone brightly, spiritual eyes open to see His pain and suffering in Golgotha, nailed to a tree He took upon the sins of the world, He did not forget about me, My burden was taken...........and I was set free.