Friday, September 14, 2007

Wasted, Tired, Torn, and Worn

Ever tried to find God's promises in your own name? The feeling is quite amazing.

Wasted, tired, torn, and worn,
Ever faithless to my King,
Now I come with form forlorn,
Shamed with everything I bring.
Lovingly Your eyes You show,
“Yet will I forsake you, child,

Never will I let you go.”


Anonymous said...

real cute...Ü

Anonymous said...

*boink* (hits himself in the head)... i meant "Really Cute"...Ü