Where I didn’t believe, stewed and stow.
How can I said that word
To the Father who constantly says “yes, my free will is here”
I know he is humble and he is the only one I can fear.
The amount of times I blamed him for my endless faults
Or others putting me down, but you then appeared to refute myself to harm
You provide me with endless gifts, and endearing charm.
How could I say “no” to you?
You are the light, the life and the way,
I know in my heart you are real
And by myself breaking, you mended my perennial view
Acknowledging you captured my heart when others said “no”
Prayers are the way forward, don’t get comfortable, nor slow.
Jason
26th July 2022
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