I just kept praying
And still I kept falling
Short of your glory
Far beneath perfection
Created to bless
To honour and praise
Yet accursed am I
Filthy and grime
Still you keep loving
Believing in me
Using me for purposes
Beyond my extremes
Forever will I worship
You are my king
Always, till eternity sings
Good night, love.Labels: in Christ, random
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