Poem of a Psalm 64

I was blind but yet You saw, 
You knew my faith before I was born,
The Poet of my life, 
The Painter of it all, 
I always fought, and did not obey You, 
Hence my life was torn, 
I was a sinner, still I am one today, 
But in Jesus's blood attonement I stand here and pray, 
I ask my God, to protect me like as his child, 
For I am wrong, but in Jesus's name I will prevail, 
No matter how things in this present world get wild... 

Amen! Wash ne Father in Jesus's blood and forgive me in this.

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