Thursday, September 10, 2009

POem of a troubled soul...

Why is it when my faith gets to the top,
Something big and bad comes and block,
At times my faith is soft,
At others it's as hard as rock,
My own damned soul I mock,

I wanna break free,
See the things I used to see,
But I unknowingly planted evil's seed,
I really need my creed,
The Lord's guidance I need,
Help me Jesus I plead,

Happiness is fading further from me,
Why don't you come home to me,
The Lord's love is deeper than the sea,
However I'm so corrupted I can't feel Thee,

I want my promised eternal salvation,
But I might be heading to damnation,
Evil and lust isn't the Lord's creation,
Yet it has brought my faith to destruction,

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