ElegantEclipse's blog: "My Poetry"

Sweet Jesus I raise my hands to Jesus. I ask him to fogive me. Let your love come down upon me. Washing away my pain. There have been many of bad choices. Many of things that should not have been. Oh please my lord, Come to me. Tell me that you love me. I hear you whisper in my ear, You tell me that you are always near. My burdens are heavy, But my dear lord has never failed me. You accept me just the way I am, Always loving me unconditionally. I raise my hand to sweet Jesus, Knowing he will forgive me. The day will come, When I will go home. He will not foresake me, Nor turn me away. The love he gives is forever. He died for me, Because he loved me. I raise my hands to sweet Jesus. He takes them and he heals me. Thank you Oh lord for loving me, I could never give enough to you. Dee Parenti All Rights Reserved