My time has slipped away
I’ve worshipped something else today,
My heart is torn,
my flesh is weak,
I’ve strived to make things right, per say.
I cannot tell
how many times
again my weakness “tipped” the scale…
of worry, doubt and unbelief
of pride. of sin. of all these things…..
and yet! you’ve come and welcomed me.
and yet, you came to reign in me.
and yet – you work (refine) in me.
a story worth repeating.
a song worth the singing