27 March, 2011

Pride, Humilty

Oh, why art thou pride prying my conscience,
breaking my inner peace, testing my patience,
guilty and wronged do i feel now,
after all that I've committed, till i break my vow.

sorry is all that i have to say,
great what am i to do for feeling this way,
Rebuke and mockery now arraign in my face,
There is nowhere to hide, not one safe place.

so refrain and abstain do i take charge,
to keep still my blabber, chain the devil at large,
so i can redeem my name and respect,
to put right the wrongs, to get all dots to connect.

so once again i can heave a sigh,
that i don't end up all high and dry.
hear me O God for this i intercede,
Only you O Lord, is all that i need.

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