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5-29-99 I never knew what is was to fear the Lord Though I've read of his anger and death by his sword I've never heard anyone speak of anything other than his love Never heard tales of anything other than that of grace from above No one ever told me God sure kicked my butt today No one ever warned me of the horror I'd face someday But now I fear that I face that wrath On my account for my choice of path And now I know What it is to fear the Lord I tremble at his heel and grow meek in his word And I have no excuse or even a case to plea All I do is tremble And beg my life be free And it is so scary to await his final decision I tremble with a hole in my soul A monstorous incision You see, I fell into sin Something I thought I could not And I know my soul is safe But I await my body to rot And all I can say is Sorry And promise it won't happen Again Of course this is not the truth I'll fail and again let the cycle begin But Lord to you I owe thanks Whatever your decision be I've learned something very valuable the fear of the Lord is in me And now thiers nothing to do more than wait Which emotion will grasp the Lord Pity, Love or Hate |
Additional Notes:
I'm sorry the grammar is so poor. I try to avoid periods and commas whenever possible =)
And if anyone cares it was Love, which i should have known all along, but it was an emotional time
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