Thank you Lord
Because I know I don't say it enough
Thank you Lord
Because I forget to say it when life becomes rough
I fail You daily, yet I can boast by Your saving Grace
Lately I've argued with self
the inner voice of my will explodes within causing face
under a weight of burdens that are no longer mines to hold
Spirit hollers " KRISTINA LET IT GO!"
Yet again I turn my face
"There's no way I'm ready to fold"
Til I fold
I'm tired of holding on to this life, fighting for control
while crying up to my God, "LORD I CAN NOT BARE THIS LOAD"
Knees buckle in stress
As I scream out for rest
Patience Luls through my Spirit
His voice brings serene peace
Yet the bees of my sin gripe for my attention.
I stretch for that light as vines of doubt pull at my intentions
The light shines brighter
my reach becomes weak
He knew before I found that His strength was what I'd seek
He flipped it around Boldly and said "Now Kristina, I want you to depend on Me!"
Now Lord I see here is when the plot thickens
Your Blood washed me clean
And when I realized I gripped Him
He held me tighter. I let go
I realized my sin so it became sickening
All will attempt to make themselves clean
But by God, like the yellowing of tobacco on a white wall IT IS STILL SEEN!!
I pray God may see His Son on my heart and written on my skin. May His scent perforate me
GOD SEE YOUR KIN!
Save YOUR kin
In Jesus' name, I pray... Amen
A LITTLE about the Author, Kristina
Thankful for who I AM. I am a woman after God's heart. A wife. A mother of 4 beautiful children. and a lover of all things good and true.. In that order. How do you do?