a poem to the heavens

the greatest love that anyone could ever know
overcame the cross and grave to find my soul
and till i see You face to face and Grace Amazing takes me home,
i'll trust in You.




As i drive to school in the mornings
all the cars are in a rush
they see you're a girl and they horn and tailgate
slow to anger, i must

a slave, i was, again, to fear
a slave i was to sin
yet once again You picked me up
You brought me close to Him.

As i sit here and write this poem
i think hard and search within
what are the things that make me unholy?
-My anger leads to sin.

these little things i could choose to shove them away
instead of saying sorry
but i really want to live to love You
and not fall short of Your glory.

so i pen down my life, my innermost thoughts
praying that You'll read them through
i'm sorry for living as though You've not risen
i'm sorry i always upset You.

i really don't know how to say all of these
not many beautiful words i have
but all i can say is thank You for Your provision
thank You for holding my cares.



and as i struggle through these decisions
Lord help me to be perfect, just as our heavenly Father is perfect(: