Footprints

One night a man had a dream.

He dreamed he was walking along the beach with the Lord.

Scenes from his life flashed across the sky
and he noticed two sets of footprints in the sand,
one belonging to him and the other to the Lord.

When the last scene of his life had flashed before him,
he recalled that at the lowest and saddest times of his life
there was only one set of footprints.

Dismayed, he asked, "Lord, you said that once I decided to follow you,
you'd walk with me all the way.
I don't understand why, when I needed you most,
you would leave me."

The Lord replied, "My precious child.
I love you and I would never leave you.

During your times of trial and suffering
when you saw only one set of footprints...

That was when I carried you."


lunes, 10 de mayo de 2010

But my heart is already cracked??



I want to be pure, cause putrid am I.

In sin i make comfort, that makes me low.

I pray that i could but i can't deny,

how sinful i am, and caught dirty now.


Self-hatred comes in when guilt is a threat.

I'm dirty and nasty and no time free.

Sin is the thing that everyday is debt;

It is the vile debt that always hurts me.


I am vulnerable to all this tempts.

Temptations all come right at me at dark.

I fall and fail and feel extreme exempt,

from what I am called to be in this world.


So what do I do? So what do i act?

For I'm tired, and my heart already cracked.

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