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The day will come when things do go bad. Where it seems your whole life falls apart. Some people see God at rock bottom. I wasn't right with God when I hit rock bottom. I was stubborn. I couldn't let go of my sins. I wanted to feel like shit. I wanted to be punished. I deserve my suffering. I know you will forgive me God I know. But I can't ask you to forgive me yet. I will. Not yet. Let me feel like shit. I have. For some time. It's guilt I suppose. I know you can wash it all away. I know that if you say I'm forgiven that it would be as If I never sinned. I know. But I know I would remember. And it's not fair. To me It's not fair that I get off so easy. I will apologize. Ask for forgiveness. I know that this guilt doesn't compare. That you made the ultimate sacrifice for me. You died so that I could say I'm sorry and be forgiven. I know. I know its selfish of me to deny you. I know that it doesn't have to be this way. I just need time. I want to make sure I do things right.
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