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May 1986

 

If I am less than perfect

how then could I cry

at the faults of others

All of us have sinned

Why does theirs seem worse

 

If God could forgive us

the death of His Son

why cant I  forget

the sins of my brother

the sins of my sister

 

How could I

as black as night

as dark as death

hold a grudge inside

against those God loves

as He loves me

 

Oh Lord, forgive me

for my lack of forgiveness

Help me Lord, to love

those this body hates

Let me be like you

in all my ways

 


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