As imperfect as I am,
He still loves me more-
than I can comprehend;
so I take time to explore
His everlasting desire
to be in relationship
with this soul knowing…
that it goes beyond worship.
As a created being of His,
I'm not the final point-
only God has the right
to chose those He anoints.
Though it may seem that He
has no reason to love me,
I'm still one of His children
and my love for Him He sees.
Despite my human flaws,
I can have much success,
for I'm made in His image
with His poetic finesse.
Author Notes
Loosely based on:
John 3: 16; Gen 1: 26-27; Jam 3: 9;
1 Cor 11: 7; Eph 2: 10; 1 John 4: 19
By Joseph J. Breunig 3rd, © 2014, All rights reserved.
Author/poet, Reaching Towards His Unbounded Glory
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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