Forgive me, Father, for my sins,
They seem vast in array,
And, though I try to do better,
They still pop up each day.
Like the hairs on my head,
But You washed all my sins away
When Christ rose from the dead.
And try to sin no more,
Yet, for each time I stop one sin,
Two more knock at my door.
That I sinned yesterday.
While others seem to randomly
Put on some big display.
And keep watch on sparrows,
So, I have no doubt that You know
How my strength ebbs and flows.
The forgiveness You give,
And try to grow closer to You
Every day I live.
For by grace you have been saved through faith. And this
is not your own doing; it is the gift of God
My flesh and my heart may fail, but God is the strength
of my heart and my portion forever.
Saturday, October 3, 2026
Growing Closer To Him
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