Poetry

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I wear my shame
as clothing, and my
heart aches because
i have disappointed
You.

My lips were always
free with promises,
that i did not keep,
and words that were
so meaningless.

And now I am afraid
to open my mouth
for fear of what
I may speak.

I do not want to
say I love You,
and not keep
your commandments.

I do not want to say
that I love you, and
not do Your will.

So Lord all I can
say at this time
is forgive me,
while I pray before
you on bending knees.

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