Psalm 73 Poem by Frank McEleny
Psalm 73
The wicked seem to be at rest
They are clothed in violence and pride
Yet desolation and terror awaits
When death surrounds their every side
O Lord forgive my foolish heart
For ever doubting you
O let us never be apart
My heart knows you are ever true
Who have I in heaven but you
You are the reason that I awake
There is nothing in this world I desire
I only live for your sake
My heart and my flesh they fail
And without you I can do nothing, no never
I shall trust and draw near to you
You are my strength and portion forever
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4/29/2024 1:43:28 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Thank you Chris, I wrote because He inspires me.............Frank