Two brown girls, a million poems

Glory

{Quoia}

Oh Lord forgive for the things I've done. Lord forgive for the things I said.
I was lost and didn't know what to do.
I was following the demons the devil sent.
And I allowed them in
Oh Father keep me in your arms.
Don't let me fall out of them cause I'll just fall into the enemy's.
But Father i thank you for the bad and good dreams.
Also for friends and enemies.
Thank you for showing me I was my own enemy.
Thank you for loving me unconditionally
Thank you for hearing my cries when no one else could
Thank you for setting my pathway straight
I ask you for more understanding and love
Teach me how to love another like my own and to always forgive no matter what
Show me the truth and help me to focus on your light
Thank you for your GLORY