I have fallen countless times I've told countless lies
Countless times He picked me up countless times He forgave my tongue
I have stolen countless things I've coveted too many
Countless times He cleared my case Countless things He gave me
I have cursed Him countless times I've made countless gods
Countless times He blessed me Countless times he claimed me still
I've committed countless sins I've dishonored Him, though
Countless times He forgave me, Countless times he'll love me so
Even if I repent countless times, I'd never earn my way to heaven
God is worth countless pennies, yet he thinks of me that way
Countless times I'll praise Him Countless times He makes my day
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Praise Him
PoetryI have loved poetry from the beginning. There is something delicious about reciting the colorful words in your mind and seeking peace from it. Especially poems written by some of the most brilliant minds in the history of mankind, a truly God given...