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I Slip-

I slip my foot or feet I tumble I slip my hands I drop things But when I slip my tongue, I'm no longer talking I slip onto... uneven surfaces I slip on waxed floors on partially open doors I slip on loose floorboards Rugs especially on stairs I slip On potholes in parking lots I slip I slip on liquids that'd never mopped up I slip on grease or oil that is spilled I slip On ice not melted or salted I am a SINNER Yet I am Saved by the blood of the Lamb Jesus is my embracer As God holds and embraces me I slip Yet, I slip enclosed in the arms of Christ Jesus
8/26/20 written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2020 ©

Copyright © | Year Posted 2020




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