When I feel
one inch tall -
with no self esteem
or hope at all...
I will think
on what matters -
when I am
down and tattered...
For that is why
he died that day -
so all my sins
aren't in the way...
When I kneel
at my God's feet -
and beg for mercy
as I weep...
For all the wrong
that I have done -
he will look towards
his only son...
Who will expose
wounds of the nails -
that saved humanity
from hell...
Showing he died
for my mistakes -
and lead me through
those pearly gates...
Just as he will
for anyone -
who believes in
his perfect son.
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