Transforming
All my efforts to rid my ghost
Leave me distorted and filthy
Sick of bearing my indiscretions
Circling the same widen spaces.
I am not perfect, I am weak in all my sins.
In your strength I withstand.
I open my closet to release my skeletons
More sins fall upon me
How can you look at me and
say that you believe in me.
I am not perfect, I am weak in all my sins
In your strength I withstand.
Let the demons that I hold inside, be
cast away.
Allow the evilness, and cruelty, be gone
from this outer body.
For it's you I want and you that I live for.
I am not yet perfect, I am no longer weak in most of my sins
In your strength, I can now stand on my own,
I can endure plenty.
Copyright © Debbie Walker | Year Posted 2023
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