Poem of a Psalm 30
My scars are healed,
I was alone,
Your trials yield,
Desire in me, to worship before Your throne.
I labor, yet,
Every blessing comes from You,
I lack regret,
For everything Thou say and give is true...
In my life, I try to conquer,
And yet I fail,
For You have always made me stronger,
When in my weakness I prevail!
Thank You, Father, in Jesus's name. AMEN!
