Eyes bowed
I stand before You
A lesser version
Made in Your image
But I suck at taking direction
Yet You died on the cross
And gave me Your winnings
On one condition
I have to stop sinning
And I try
On my own strength
I rely
So caught up
In my pride
I pushed Your help aside
Overlooking the blood
You cried
But no more
No more will I endure
This pain at my core
Knowing I offended You
While sin washes away my shore
Forgive me, Lord
Heal this broken man
Help me to take a stand
Build my house on You
No more condos on the sand
Your grace is sufficient for me
Even me
Make me into the man
I need to be
Reveal Your plans
That I may see
Let Your glory go before me
I need You
Kavon McKenzie
Copyright 2016
