I've seen into the heart of pain. The hurt I feel, I can claim Self-inflicted wound, tears fall like rain. My life seems to drown with shame There has to be a better way to pray, "Dear Lord, help me change Please forgive what I've said and done." Father,its ne Your daughter On my knees, broken and torn. God, I'm sorry for The sins in which I committed, lust and greed, I accept all the blame. Life was empty when I turned from You. The farther I ran, addiction grew. Now, here I sit, confined for my crime. Sober, yet content and happy doing my time. Lord, You waited patiently for my retum, Knowing one day I would learn.Freed from sin, I'm no longer bound. I once was lost, but now I'm found. Taking the straight and narrow for my crown. Thank You, God, for always loving me I am no longer the woman I used to be.
© kristy ellison flake