There's nothing I can do to get
me to you.
I can claim no glory for my
blood washed soul.
The perfect plan was in action
long before I.
My claim to glory is only
in your name.
For even at your weakest you are
mighty by far.
In your most foolish of moments
Your wisdom surpasses.
What will be my legacy for this life
But your name
Nothing! And amen and amen. Glory be to
God's holy name
Beautiful poem Christina!! Didn't know you had a blog too...am now a follower of yours.
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