Oh, Lord, it seems the life I've made
Has been wrought with error.
Can't I please go back and unhurt
those I've scarred for life?
Oh, Lord, it seems the steps I've taken
have turned into a nightmare.
Won't you allow time to dissolve
long enough to turn the other way?
How is it your blood covers my sins?
How is it your love washed over me?
Who am I to have this option available?
This is a day of miracles.
Each day I realize that You have made a way
out of the wilderness of sin and doubt
Is a day of miracles.
I hope and pray for those I've hurt
For wrong steps taken, that Your Love
would be the only option in their lives
Thank you for a sweet desperation. A grasping
.....a poverty of love that only your coffers of
salvation can fill.
Blessed is the one who trusts in the Lord!