For I am,
Created in the depths of heaven
The depths of my mother's womb
Before her womb even existed
For I am
Created by you and for you
To serve your purposes and your purposes alone
To be just like you and who you are
For I am
Created to be saved
To be permanently saved
From the day you hung on that wooden cross
For I am
Your servant, your humble servant
Your child, your sinning child
Yours, imperfect but present
Doubtful but reassured
Struggling but trying
Unworthy
But loved
By
You.
YOU ARE READING
Bloom.
PoesíaA collection of poems and prose from a range of topics. Enjoy! COVER BY: @soundthealarm graphics! Go check them out!
