When You created I,
Of what purpose was I fit?
Did I ever achieve it?
What was it that made
You think to care?
Care enough to gift me with life?
For as grateful as I am
I have found no purpose
Fo it.
How it burdens me.
What was it You saw in me
That You found worthy to love?
Worthy to die for?
Worthy to save?
For if it was I,
I would have given up.
Why not give up?
Why raise me up?
Why give me hope?
Why guide my ways?
When I am heading nowhere?
Who am I to You?
Perhaps if I use Your eyes
To see me as You do,
I would understand.
How You love me still
While I despise myself
How You build me up
When everything breaks me down
Why You call me home
When others send me away?
Why dear Lord, Why am I here?
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God and I
PoetryCollection of poetry based on my relationship with God and all He has saved me from. #13 delivery #21 holy spirit #29 trinity #34 salvation #35 prayer
