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Unable to forgive perpetrators, Unable to forgive their abusers. Thus unable to forgive me also. For Tim abused a child, became her foe. The Spirit helps me see myself clearly. I'm just like that as in fear I can see Bullies in my life that forgive I must. Because of the fraud of the bankruptcy crust But I of myself cannot for I deserve To hate and seek judgment before I can. I want God's job. I want immediate Punishment as on God's throne I would sit. |
Help me, oh Lord, to allow and as I plead Help me ponder, and let the spirit lead I cling to pride. Why can't I be humble? I must again allow his love to work. Slowly bringing a stubborn mind's quirk To slowly learn that His way is not mine. Thus freeing my mind for His joyous shine |