Wednesday, March 23, 2011

Blemished

I commit to die daily,
The sacrifice refused.
My body unworthy,
Unfit to be used.
I'm spotted and blemished,
Snuck in the back door,
Still grace and mercy 
Upon me you pour.

God I don't deserve it!
I'm feeble and broken,
My life, for you,
A worthless token
I have nothing to offer,
My flesh wont commit!

Jesus looks down and replies...
"I'll take it."

3/23/11

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