A bit of sorrow and some shame.
I struggle every day
To keep myself out of the muck…
And then I go astray.
I’m grateful for the redemption
That cleansed my soul of sin,
But I wish I could find a way
To not get soiled again.
Yet, every day I end up here,
Ashamed and wallowing
In all the mire and the stain
That being me can bring.
I’m grateful that You love me, Lord,
And that You see in me
The soul that you’ve redeemed and cleansed,
The soul I want to be.
Psalm 107:2
Let the redeemed of the Lord say so, whom he has redeemed
from trouble
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